my headaches charge, earaches roar

Private, tough discussions had never been protocol for Kevesi soldiers. There were grudges, petty and otherwise, and there was discipline, for manoeuvres gone snuffed or even snubar'ed (Snuffed Up Beyond All Recognition, o' course), but no...feelings. You worked with your unit a few terms; these things just eased themselves in-'n'-out.

But Ashera? Gave Eunie a right headache, no denying it. How did you even deal with somethin' like that, when you were angry, but also weren't, 'cause you could never be angry at someone like that?

If a tough dicussion wouldn't do it, maybe a long, complicated embrace would.