Arlette suits up for her first mission with Brunnhilde feeling more like a child playing dress up than a warrior in training. Meticulously she braided back her hair, pulled on her uniform, holstered her daggers (the only weapon she proved a marginal amount of skill with), and prepared herself to head into a mission. She would do this without dying, messing up, or anything else that could potentially end with failure slapped across her forehead.
Standing in the appropriate area she waited for Brunnhilde and tried to avoiding fidgeting like a child. Seeing that was impossible she settled for doing dance warm-ups instead. They would center her mind, have her body ready to spring into action, and coax the tension into leaving her body. Dance was her preferred drug and it would help her feel confident. It reminded her that she could control her body with a kind of precision very few would ever be able to understand.