Kali watched the two leave, feeling a bit nervous alone in a room with a powerful, yet beautiful woman. He wished he'd paid more attention in his public speaking courses. "Yeah, I don't see why any of us have to leave just yet. Command probably won't be giving our squadron order for several days, actually," Kali looked at Aiko's kimono, watching the subtle shifts in the wrinkles as it fell from her shoulders to the sofa, underneath her body and to the floor and to her feet snuggled tight within her slippers. She was stunning, but Kali suddenly felt apprehensive and looked away, realizing Aiko was watching his eyes roam over her. She blushed, but kept watching him as he looked for an excuse to do something besides watch her. Above him, on the wall, was a brilliant window depicting dragons and warriors amidst the clouds, and the glass glinted in the sunlight. His eyes looked back to her eyes and her lips and he smiled. "Everythings beautiful here..." he let the sentence drop and kept his eyes fixed on hers with a feint smile touching his lips. "Maybe it's wrong for me to say this, since you're an Empress and such but," Khali looked at her, she seemed to be waiting for him to finish his sentence, "I have to say you're... beautiful."
Malc walked with Koichi down the hallway. He seemed rather upset or anxious, so Malc kept a cautious eye on him. The room they entered was full of a collection of swords, knives, polearms, and various other weapons. Malc was very impressed by the craftsmanship of the weapons, he had longed to collect swords, but a career in the Military left little time to collect anything.
His fingers ran along the length of a dagger in it's sheath. He was sure that, with all these blades around, no one would miss this one. It was exquisite, he couldn't help it. He waited until Koichi was lost in thought looking another way before swiftly snatching the blade and stuffing it in his jacket. He might be an officer in the Military, but he knew when something was worth more than a years salary.