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[It's pretty late in the day, but there's still some activity in the hangar as a green unit is docked in one of the unoccupied stations.]
And...there! Good work, all of you; I'll take it from here. Thanks for the help!
[May waves over at the group of technicians, who either nod, give a thumbs up or wave back, and proceed to depart. They've got a lot of other things to do after all.
Soon enough, only the Lynx and her machine are left. She places a hand on her hip and looks up at Merrygate's mostly featureless head.]
Finally. Back to business as usual, then.
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Ah...!
[May has continued to do what she's been doing in some of her spare time since she arrived: that is, checking out the wilderness surrounding Fort Alhambra. While she's outdoors, she's got a green long-coat on over her usual attire. Seems like the history of the place has drawn her here.]
So, this must be what they were talking about...
[Before her lies what looks like a gigantic piece of armor that was probably once part of a mecha. Goodness knows what it used to be attached to though, because exposure to the elements has reduced it to a large rusty piece of metal. There are probably more strewn across the area.]
[It's pretty late in the day, but there's still some activity in the hangar as a green unit is docked in one of the unoccupied stations.]
And...there! Good work, all of you; I'll take it from here. Thanks for the help!
[May waves over at the group of technicians, who either nod, give a thumbs up or wave back, and proceed to depart. They've got a lot of other things to do after all.
Soon enough, only the Lynx and her machine are left. She places a hand on her hip and looks up at Merrygate's mostly featureless head.]
Finally. Back to business as usual, then.
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Ah...!
[May has continued to do what she's been doing in some of her spare time since she arrived: that is, checking out the wilderness surrounding Fort Alhambra. While she's outdoors, she's got a green long-coat on over her usual attire. Seems like the history of the place has drawn her here.]
So, this must be what they were talking about...
[Before her lies what looks like a gigantic piece of armor that was probably once part of a mecha. Goodness knows what it used to be attached to though, because exposure to the elements has reduced it to a large rusty piece of metal. There are probably more strewn across the area.]
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She's missing some conveniences that Normals have, but she's pretty great overall.
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[Willis somehow sneaks around May and covers her eyes with his hands.]
That means your vision is like this now at night.
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I don't think I'll be the one in the most trouble when it comes to that though.
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That's only because you pack enough firepower to blow through a skyscraper.
I never thought that you'd become a Lynx though.
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Now you're exaggerating. I'm just a support fighter.
That says something about my role as a Lynx too. It's something that never changed since those days.
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Once a support fighter always a support fighter eh?
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It's not something a lot of people are proud of nowadays.
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Hopefully, I'll never have to jump from place to place like that ever again. Not without these teleporters we've got now, at least.
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Those are frequent flyer miles I'd rather not rack up.
Good thing I haven't been cleared to use them while I'm here.