[Shenandoah]

Rebecca looked at the woman with amusement. She was verbally falling all over herself from a little half-meant compliment. She leaned back in her chair, the springs creaking slightly from the shift of weight. "If you're going to go about asking people for orders, hit up the heads of the other departments. I heard rumor Drafting needed some supplies," she suggested, lacing her fingers together and resting them on her lower stomach in a semi-casual repose.