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"doing the best one can you may need to find someone you trust to lead aside you decrease the stress of leading a country"

"Right. Doing this alone is hard, but I think I'll manage."

"you won't the last person to say that had their heads cut off in a revolt but do what you deem as the correct course of actions" he sends the chroma prime warframe back to his arsenal

She gave him a look, then shrugged it off. "It'll probably happen."

of course his helmet hid his face as it always did he did not have feelings for monika besides freindship and he was rather defensive of his friends as he just sighs packs up his papers and heads out the bar to somewhere quiet

She sat at the counter, buying a drink.

and he of course did what he always did alone and in a undisclosed location howl releasing a blind pulse of light before grabbing his sword and starts practicing to blow off steam from working on warframes

Monika sipped on the mug, staring off into space.

he returns to the bar later and seats himself down in a corner his warframe hidin by the shadows over it

She placed her head on the table, not really asleep, though it really seemed like it.

he said nothing just opting to sit silent in the corner

Monika chugged down the cup, sighing afterwards.

eventually he does get out of the shadows takes one look at monica and goes to leave

Monika stays for a bit, pondering and reflecting through all the noise. No sleep would be expected tonight, after all her decision might cost thousands of lives.

he sat at his cabin blade in hand his helmet off as he watched the sky blood was to be shed and he of course restrained by his oath would watch humans kill humans

Monika, upon finishing her small thought train, stood, and walked solemnly through the door, and, in short 'gave the order'.

and he watched silent hand stuck to the hilt of his sword to his flesh as he watched not joining either side and hating himself for his oath

She waited, silent as the bomber approached the busy capital. Monika took a seat, and it wasn't long after that images, of the atomic bomb rolled onto her desk.

he sighed so war had followed him even if it was not his war this world had just set off the bomb that was sure to destroy itself but still he watched saying nothing still and silent

She did not smile, for she did not count this as a victory. Sure it could possibly end the conflict once and for all, but it was no victory for her.