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Several hours later.....
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Bai Xinyue had taken a job as a security guard for the parade because of the pay and benefits. It offered a tuition assistance program, and though he dabbled in calligraphy, watercolors, and painting now, he had aspirations of going to art school to deepen his education. His parents, insistent that instead he pursue a boring tech degree, since after all AI could handle all of that art stuff anyway these days, were not receptive to his pleas for aid with tuition, and so he found himself needing to take this job to help secure his chosen future.
Now, however, that meant that he had the somewhat daunting task of reporting what had happened to the Yellow Empress. He had not been one of the guards on duty at the time (they had subdued the girl with the sword quickly but minor damage had still been done) but as the youngest this task fell to him. He approches the Empress and offers a formal bow: deep, deferential, businesslike.
>["My Empress, the men have detained your opponent at the upcoming wrestling show. It seems she decided to vandalize one of the parade floats. She caused only minor damage before she was subdued, and now she has been detained. She..... she keeps expressing a concern about] 'Good Girl Points,' [though she speaks in an overblown and archaic form of English, and her meaning is obscure. What would you have done with her?"]Xinyue stands at attention, ready to receive the Empress's orders.
