Lars
he / him / his
thirty-three
july 26
alto mare, johto
don’t know, don’t care
ranger & courier
ex-head ranger
reparation [c]
POSTED ON Jun 19, 2020 18:52:31 GMT
The moment the Councilman had said ‘failure’, he sighed. He couldn’t help but agree with what had happened—the Night Market, and then the latest incident over at Littleroot… were there other incidents that had happened before he had risen to his position asides from the failed rescue of the Commissioner where they had unknowingly (yeah, right) ‘killed civilians’. He could only groan as he rubbed the sides of his head at the mention of everything that had piled up and led to this moment. Chewing once again on the caramel square in his mouth, he let himself think for a few moments. His eyebrows raised themselves at the mention of appointing another Head Ranger— was that even possible? While they were staffed on the shorter side of things, he was loathe to admit that, they more than made up for it with their enthusiasm towards their work. Even if they were paid little in the process. “If they hired another Head Ranger, wouldn’t that be shooting themselves in the foot by stretching the budget out even further than it already has been,” he remarked. “People who want to become Rangers are more than willing to do so as early as eighteen years of age, although they would not be fully recognized until they complete the training, which would take up to three, four—maybe five years if they start really early. There’s a lot of things that go into Ranger training than what you think,” he added a few moments later. There’s also another question on the edge of his lips but he decided not to ask it—at least not yet anyway.
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