Lydia's smile was impish, amused. "I would absolutely alter them, and I don't really do well with 'orders' unless I want to." She agreed, but she had known Ms. Armstrong'd be amused. She was absolutely right, as Lydia was most certainly not one to let a higher rank have absolute control.

She marched to her own drum beat more often than not. And dragged others along with her, sometimes whether they wanted to go or not. More fun that way.

"If Aquares Ixen is safe, I'll hopefully be back here. If not, I'm sure you'll come find me. I'll try and send Betel-Po out with messages too, if I get word it's safe to do so."