Feather grinned, standing up to meet Winters eye to eye. "Sure, we did all of that. I don't see anything wrong with it."
She sat down, placing both her hooves on the table. "No offence to you, Colonel Winters, but what I'd like to know is, what have you military folk accomplished in that time? While we were, according to you, picking up every passer-by we saw, how many folk did you Intelligence folk save? Eh?"
She smiled. "Oh wait, you didn't even send out anyone after Crucifix. My bad." Stretching, she leaned back, watching as the other pony slunk back to his seat.
"The fact that the war games were interrupted is testament to how bad your security is. To be frank, sir, even if Constance was a spy as you said she is, there's honestly no reason to be sticking around here any longer."
Feather took a breath, sighing before looking at Decurio gratefully.
"Now, since we're settled with Winters, lets get something done for once. If the people are happy about us, then I really don't see anything wrong with keeping the group together. Sure, we're not running in the traditional military sense, but are we really going to nitpick over that? With respect, Colonel Decurio, I don't think Colonel Winters is a suitable judge for this case."
Edited by High Orbit, 30 August 2015 - 04:22 AM.