“Eat the paperwork?”
“I mean I’ll do it all, for the members of my team.
Ahaha, apparently Piggot wasn’t familiar with the phrase either. 😛
Or maybe she’s actually had someone literally eat the paperwork before. You never know with these parahumans.
Give you updates after any and all training sessions. Notes on improvements, lessons learned, weak areas, strengths, resources that could fill any perceived gaps.”
The things he’s listing here are, in themselves, good arguments for why they should do this.
“So long as you’re prepared for me to put a stop to things at any time.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
That’s about as much concession as you’re going to get out of Director Piggot, I think.
“And,” the Director paused a moment as the Helicopter touched down on solid ground, “It cannot cut into the regular patrol schedule. You and your team members would do this outside of the hours you’re on clock for the Wards.”
Sounds reasonable, though the other Wards might not like that.
“I’ll see if I can sell it to them. Thank you, Director,” Weld stood.
Secretly, he was elated. The training games he’d led his team through back in Boston had been some of the more fun moments of his career.
😀
I’m glad he’s had some fun times.
It had also allowed for a harmless but fun interaction with the New York group, giving them a chance to mingle, talk and share war stories.
Someone to socialize with and relate to that isn’t part of the usual team. That’s something people tend to need from time to time, I guess.
There was something about being able to mess with others on a level that you couldn’t with teammates you had to fight alongside. If his new team liked the games half as much as he did, it would be a win in his book.
Hehe. 🙂
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