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[1]
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[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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[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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Hetepheres is standing nearby and watching, unamused.]
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[Ken asks the question as he gets to his feet.]
I mean, I sympathise, but your pal kinda got all up in my face. Literally.
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And you would have to forgive Menes. He is not very good at dealing with locals, I'm afraid.
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[By this point, Ken's kinda realised that others don't take so kindly to it.]
Was wondering if it had a name too, or if your kind was of the mindless collective variety of insects.
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[Menes, on the other hand, starts flailing angrily and gets close, at least until he's stopped by Heph's staff.]
It appears he is not a fan of your implications. Or being called "it".
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Same with his gender. And please don't point out what the identifier would've been.
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It appears that when our presence becomes public knowledge, there will be a lot of misconceptions I will have to clear out.
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[...Though he says that sarcastically, the way Ken turns his head to think indicates he's actually curious as to whether or not that's the case.]
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[Hard to tell if she's telling the truth or just trolling.]
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Do not let it concern you. You have more important matters to care about.
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[Ken puts his hands into his pockets.]
Though, still, can't do much about it from here... So guess focusing on other things it is.