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Celeste relaxed slightly but only very slightly as she watched the Captain take a seat. She bristled at his tone and his implication that her medical skills were of less importantance than her combat skills. But she was determined that he would not ruffle her and she maintained her calm composure. She recognised his accent as British and wondered if that would be as problem given the natural enmity that existed between their nations. As far as she was concerned the dislike between the British and the French was unnecessary, outdated and did nothing but interfere with good relations. Certainly from a medical point of view it made no difference what nationality you were. She would still give you the same level of care regardless.

"I have been briefed on this posting and what will be required of me sir." She responded calmly. Then was silent for a few moment while she thought about the best way to answer his comment on her combat skills.

"Whilst I may not be trained to the standard of yourself in combat I am fully capable of defending myself and others from harm. I am proficient in both armed and unarmed combat. After all I have done tours in Iraq and Afghanistan and during these tours I have been required to treat patients whilst under fire from the enemy. I hope that addresses your concerns. Sir" She said all of this in a calm manner and met his gaze levelly with no hint of hesitation or nerves.