Boom, boom, boom...
With the tolling of the bells from the Church of Machinery's Iron Cathedral not far away, the meeting drew to a close.
"Let's adjourn, although it's a bit abrupt, there's no time to lose. The coming period will be tough on everyone, but I believe that in the end, victory will surely be ours,"
After finalizing the last of the war preparations, Dorothy stood up and announced the meeting's end.
When everyone had completely dispersed, only Dorothy and Denisha remained upon the thrones on either side of the council table.
"Whew, I'm exhausted."
No longer needing to maintain the dignity of the Prime Minister, she flopped down on the table, her face against the surface, grumbling thus.
