<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Old Man and the Fox</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8RBOKD1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>September 28th, 2018, Sometime after 16<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>An Outdoor shooting range<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Uniform<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“I understand. I’m ready to do what it takes to get your approval! So, let’s try our best!” Nerissa was aware that she needed his approval if she was ever going to be allowed to use guns while working in SOPHE. She had her license, but if she wanted to be allowed to take part in missions outside the headquarters she had to have someone qualified to give his approval concerning her handling of firearms.<br/><br/>Remington must take his job very seriously because he was so strict about this. He had a high work moral and she should follow his example. “Um… I have used all of these. I must admit that I’m not good at it. I’m better at maintaining them, so… I guess that’s something?”<br/><br/>Instead of getting a small praise out of the man she got pretty much the opposite. Her ears drooped down quickly. “No… I’m not planning anything like that.” The way he looked at her didn’t feel nice. It was hard to stand there and be stared down like this. “They aren’t loaded, so… there shouldn’t be any danger and I didn’t want to make you wait any longer. I’m sorry. I will be careful next time.” It started to look like good intentions and trying wouldn’t get gratitude out of this man. He wanted results. Not excuses or good attempts.<br/><br/>“Thank you!” Nerissa bowed her head a bit and took the pistol. Quickly she packed everything as they had been and grabbed some ammo boxes and her ear muffs with her before she slammed the door shut and locked the doors. Albion could hear her closing. The girl ran to him and placed the ammo boxes on a simple counter that was in front of them.<br/><br/>“I can see that you take your duty seriously. It’s honorable to be so passionate and dutiful of your work. I appreciate that you care so much that you are this strict to me.” Because surely the man didn’t mean anything bad. Maybe he just was bad at social interaction? Or this was his way of trying to help her get better? “I don’t think I heard your first name. What is it? May I call you by it?” Albion made her nervous. And when she was nervous it was even more difficult to shut up than it was normally for her. Nerissa really wanted to get along with the people at her new work place. And so far she was doing a great job! She got along with the most of people in SOPHE, but there were those who didn’t seem to want to be around her. The fox hoped that Albion wouldn’t be one of those people.<br/>