sui domina et libera
Since her mock Kimber has been quite the quiet bird. She is a sore loser, even though they technically tied she's been proverbially licking her wounds since not to mention her ego shattered with Warship and her other acquaintance simply disappearing.
Poor girl woman.
It is a sharp call that she hears from Straia and though it's not for herself, individually, she knows it must be important. The blue ombre mare makes her way towards the crowd, several new faces have popped up while she was throwing her childish tantrum in her room. Of course she spots Warship and immediately pushes her way through, sliding another mare to the wayside (imaginary I guess? lmao) and biting at his withers. She then realizes the tone of this meeting and how serious it is, so her playfulness also goes to the wayside. "Who cares really if they're undecided, don't they have some mantra about fight with your heart or some other cliche phrase? Asking half of them who've voted otherwise to show up and work is like asking a child to be still. Their Queen thinks she has made great strides with allowing them to vote but all she has done is caused a rift in her own ranks," Kimber has never really spoken about politics or anything other than snarky remarks to the men within thirty feet of her. "I'm no expert but I'll go to bat for you and the Chamber, what else have I got to do on such a glorious day?"She is a bit smartassy but since when did that ever hurt anyone?
immortal little shit of the chamber