A cute nun with a hot ass.

What would Harvey ask for...? What else? The same thing he'd been asking for from the beginning. "Ms. Ralli! Respectfully, ma'am! Are you able to get me a cute nun with a hot ass?"

"... Maybe," Ralli answered. "More info, Dustaine."

"... More info, ma'am?" Dustaine asked with a smile, as he'd wear when joking with his buddies. "Oh. Oh, you ain't jokin'. Uh..." he trailed off, rubbing the back of his thick neck. "Whaddya need to know?"

"What do you plan to do with this nun?" she asked, ignoring the snickers of the trainees. She already had... some guesses... but she wanted to know more specifically what Harvey expected. "What do you expect her to do for you?"

Luckily, Harvey wasn't too bashful to give her some details. "Well... Of course, sergeant, I'd want her in bed with me. If you heard our speakin', you know I ain't just talking about nuns reading scripture or taking confessions, right? The whole point of it is I want one of those new, sexy type of nuns they got using their bodies in town!"

"... You're aware that you are not allowed to have a woman in the barracks?" she asked, still thinking hard.

"Sure, but I'll meet her outside the barracks, if that's what it takes. Your schedule doesn't, uh, give us many chances to get out of the barracks, ma'am, so I need you to set it up. Or... we could meet in the barracks, but secretly. Damn, that's even better. Can you make that happen, Ms. Ralli?"

"... Maybe," Ralli answered again, increasingly doubtful. "More info, Dustaine. What do you mean by 'cute?' What is your... type?" she asked, borrowing some language she'd heard from Bella before.

"Well, I got different types when it comes to different ladies, ma'am," he started, rubbing his hands and looking like he was launching into a speech he'd offered to his friends during many a drunken night. "So, with a nun, what I guess I wanna see is... you know, first, the hot ass-"

"We'll get to that," Ralli interrupted. "Personality traits, Dustaine."

"I get ya, but the hot ass is the most important part of her personality," Harvey continued with crude joke, ceasing his laughter when he saw she wasn't joining. He sniffed and continued. "Uh, for a nun, you want a cutie who does what you want. It's fine if she don't say much. And, of course, she's either gotta know what she's doing in bed... or have a bangin' body to make up for it. Both, would be the ideal."

"Ah. Purely sexual traits for your pleasure, then. No aspect of her own personality is important. I understand," Ralli noted aloud in her usual cold tone. "Now what about the 'hot ass?' What do you consider a 'hot ass?'"

Harvey made a small laugh again, having a hard time believing his sergeant was asking him this, but he decided to roll with it. "With that, I guess I mean, uh... Big. Curvy. The kind she can bounce. The kind that can take some punishment..." He coughed, straightening up his posture. "Would be good, ma'am."

"Hmm... I understand," his sergeant said with a nod. "Your ideal traits are specific. I might not find an exact match."

"Frankly, ma'am, if you can get me the cute nun OR the hot ass, I'll fall down and worship you," the knight trainee admitted.

"Yes. On that note of sacrilege... You are aware the knights and church have bad blood?" she reminded him, tapping a finger of one hand on her other forearm. "I can't guarantee a nun will be eager to serve a knight trainee."

"Heh. Describe me to her," Harvey said confidently, even throwing in a wink. "She'll want me, you'll see."

"That's probably true," Ralli responded, then bit her tongue. "... I did not mean to say that."

"Yeah, those nuns will be easier than you think, I'm sure of it, Ms. Ralli. I'm countin' on ya, okay? Cute nun! Hot ass! If you can get her for me tonight, you are gonna see a very motivated Harvey at tomorrow's lesson!"

"That is short notice," she reminded him, but she was already talking to his back as he wandered off to tell his friends what he was apparently getting. She could see Liam already giving him the "friendly" advice that he'd wasted a wish that would have benefited the entire barracks on one night of pleasure for himself. A number of his friends were also trying to convince him that there was no way the sergeant would actually honor this bizarre request... That was reasonable, but also came off as a bit envious.

"... I don't know any nuns. I don't know how to ask a nun to do this, especially as a knight. I can hardly understand what he is expecting. I have... problems arranging this for him. But I must honor my word," her mind raced as she clutched her hands to her helmet. "Crap... Trainees! Have this place spotless! I have other work to do," she shouted off to them before storming out of the arena.

Everyone glanced at each other, then got back to work. Nobody was dumb enough to think that just because she'd left, there would be no consequences if they slacked off. Only Harvey was simple-minded enough to believe that his teacher would be leaving her training session to immediately begin looking for an answer to his careless request... Which was, of course, exactly what she was doing.