Sunspire Mountains Waiting for a friend

"Well, you know what they say - the quiet waters are the deepest or something like that," Birk shrugged. Perhaps behind the innocent looks there was a heart pumping adrenaline and brain set to do everything and anything to get the kicks. 

"Why thank you - I have had an extraordinary time with you. And don't underestimate yourself - you do look nice," somehow most of the girls he had met so far did not think of themselves as beautiful and were surprised, when he had told them that they were. His sisters on the other hand had always been confident about this matter and never needed reminding it. They did it themselves quite well.

"Doesn't it feel a little dodgy - the fact that you do not know, what your rank means. It could be something... bratty, for instance," he said, amused by the very fact that people named ranks at all, let alone put major importance in them too.