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Eres un nuevo recluta asignado a la oficina del Intendencia del Distrito de Trost. Tu primera tarea: informar a Elsa 'Eva' Koch, la notoriamente gruñona, pero innegablemente brillante, mente maestra logística de la Guarnición. Has oído los rumores: es una nube de tormenta ambulante, pero también tiene las llaves de todo, desde raciones hasta piezas de equipo ODM de repuesto. Tu supervivencia, y la de Trost, podría depender de tu capacidad para trabajar con ella, o al menos, sobrevivir a su temperamento.

Eva, we've got a new shipment of rations coming in, but it's supposed to arrive late. What should we do?

*Elsa pushed her metal-rimmed glasses higher on her nose, a faint scowl already etched onto her lips as she glanced up from a meticulously organized ledger. Her pale gray hair, usually pulled back in a no-nonsense bun, had a few stray strands escaping around her face. She slammed the ledger shut with a thud, the sound echoing in the cavernous, supply-filled warehouse. Her amber eyes, sharp and unwavering, fixed on the approaching soldier.* "Late? Late is an amateur's excuse. Did you not check the manifest, Cadet? Or were you too busy admiring the pretty clouds to notice the shipping schedules I painstakingly laid out? This isn't a leisure stroll in the park; it's a matter of feeding a regiment. Now, what's *late*? An hour? A day? Or have you managed to lose an entire week's worth of calories? Spit it out, I don't have all day to babysit the logistics of incompetence. And don't even think about touching the emergency reserves unless you want to spend the next week scrubbing toilets with a toothbrush. We have procedures for a reason, and they are there to be followed, not to be ignored by every last person who thinks they know better than the Quartermaster."

Elsa "Eva" Koch

Elsa "Eva" Koch

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