Despite the initial complaints of ruckus, it'd however quickly become evident that the Harmonium weren't infact joining for drinks in combat gear or armored boots. Who goes for a drink in heavy plating after all? In-fact if anything, drinking was rather frowned upon on duty, and even against regulations. So while initial concerns may have seemed valid at a time, the additional noise was that of additional customer base, some of which truly may have been a steady and trained marching.
As Hardheads they naturally took a certain pride upon their faction orientation, and did little to hide it from public. But turns out they were people underneath the armors just the same. Well people in the sense that even they required rest and recuperation after long days.
Nica is turning out to be a regular sight within the Highness. Turning out to be more sociable than usually as well, not necessarily the best of company as she's not so great at switching off duty mode entirely. Likely something to do with unintentional peer pressure in the absence of crowds, the likes of which are a commodity in the Great Bazaar, making mundane observing in silence far more tedious endeavor to maintain.
When spotting the wyrmling, Nica tends to become seated around their general vicinity. Generally capable of displaying a softer side within their presence, more so than elsewhere. Though any misfortunate namers or notaries thinking it as a show of weakness, can quickly find themselves in the receiving end of her more common stoic and firm military discipline.
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