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[1]
...
[There's been a lot of new arrivals to the Unity Group as of late, so one imagines it mustn't be so surprising to see a new face that one doesn't recognise. But this one doesn't seem all that much older than a highschool student - heck, he might even be - and unlike some of the younger associates of the organisation, he hasn't exactly ditched his uniform either.
And thus, there he stands in the corridors of the Sakihama Base, hidden beneath the Earth, as he seems to be taking less than conventional means of getting a snack from a vending machine. Well, one assumes shoving your hand right in there is unconventional.]
[2]
[This time he's managed to hop along through the TSEN all the way to Fort Alhambra, and already is trying to make himself familiar with all its nooks and crannies.
Starting with its air ducts.]
Ngh... These could use some replacements...
[Grumbling to himself, the lad nevertheless soldiers on in his strange quest, and yet...]
Cher-THUNK
[All this gets him is the metal buckling under him, and he falls out into god knows where. Or onto god knows who.]
...
[There's been a lot of new arrivals to the Unity Group as of late, so one imagines it mustn't be so surprising to see a new face that one doesn't recognise. But this one doesn't seem all that much older than a highschool student - heck, he might even be - and unlike some of the younger associates of the organisation, he hasn't exactly ditched his uniform either.
And thus, there he stands in the corridors of the Sakihama Base, hidden beneath the Earth, as he seems to be taking less than conventional means of getting a snack from a vending machine. Well, one assumes shoving your hand right in there is unconventional.]
[2]
[This time he's managed to hop along through the TSEN all the way to Fort Alhambra, and already is trying to make himself familiar with all its nooks and crannies.
Starting with its air ducts.]
Ngh... These could use some replacements...
[Grumbling to himself, the lad nevertheless soldiers on in his strange quest, and yet...]
Cher-THUNK
[All this gets him is the metal buckling under him, and he falls out into god knows where. Or onto god knows who.]
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[Almost Sara, almost - if not for a last second slip away by the lad.]
You are...?
[He does seem... slightly curious. This is the first time on the base someone has actually addressed HIM first.]
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It must've been... oh... nearly seventeen years now since we've met, but I've still seen plenty of pictures of you when you were younger!
Did grandpa mention me when he sent you over here? Or is this all just coincidence and fate and you're here with some other group?
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Though, hadn't thought the director would have his own granddaughter out and about...
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And I match your account derp with my own
Well are you kidding? I wasn't just going to leave Mizuki here all alone with a bunch of new faces. We were in it together, still are.
It's great to have you here too Ken... now it's really like the good old days, with a team and everything! Just... not a robot yet.
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Re: And I match your account derp with my own
[Ken clenches his fist slightly.]
So what, you weren't going to be able to handle things by yourselves?
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[Sara just sighs weakly.]
At the moment, no. The best Solaris was able to make was a small support craft in the spirit of some of their old machines.
It's Mizuki who's the real workhorse at the moment, with her own machine coming pre-built. Well, from a certain perspective.
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