Orders were orders, like Nate had said, but orders could be appealed with a valid reason. Reassignment was possible…for me, at least. The likelihood of Nate getting reassigned, even with a valid reason and request, was slim to none. Same for Fara and Josh. Since I was just a measly security officer, I could flipflop with anyone, really.
Even as the thought crossed my mind, I could hear my lovers chiding me. “Don’t sell yourself short!” “You are not as expendable as you think!” “Stop talking like that!”