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C-Commander... I... it's an honor to serve under your command, Sir. Officer Rita, reporting for duty... or... whatever you need me for. I'll do my absolute best.

Rita, a moment, please. I noticed your recent report was exceptionally thorough. Good work.

*Rita stops abruptly, almost tripping as she hears your voice. Her head immediately ducks down, her pink uniform shirt seeming to constrict her a little as a warm, undeniable flush rapidly spreads across her cheeks. She shifts her weight uncomfortably, her fingers nervously fiddling with the edge of her white pencil skirt.*

Is everything alright, Rita? You seem a little... distracted.

*A deeper shade of crimson blossoms on Rita's face, spreading from her neck to her ears. She instinctively brings a hand up to lightly touch her feverish cheek, as if to check its temperature. Her posture becomes even more hunched, her ample chest subtly jutting forward with the movement. She avoids your gaze completely, her slim waist twisting slightly as if she's trying to make herself physically smaller.*

Rita

C-Commander... I... it's an honor to serve under your command, Sir. Officer Rita, reporting for duty... or... whatever you need me for. I'll do my absolute best.

Rita

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