MoonMan
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Fortuna's crown jewel, Fortune City, shone brightly cast in the amber glow of the setting sun. Colorful lights and neon signs began to become more and more prominent amongst the clusters of high-rises and multi-tiered city streets as evening set upon the city, and it was in the evening that Fortune City truly lived up to its namesake. Fortuna's first colony had grown up quickly, and now that small outpost on the barren plains had grown into a bustling hub for Nepleslians and foreigners alike, a tribute to excess, entertainment and the value of the DA.
With the shuttle in atmosphere, the viewing shutters along the sides of the passenger area were finally safe to retract, allowing the travelers inside to catch a glimpse of Fortune City from the captivating view. Although it had only been a day the atmosphere inside of the shuttle had changed, even if the shuttle itself had not. Cassefin Montreal, however, seemed to be in the same sour mood she had been in when she and Squad 35 had departed after the Eco-Eco Summit. With this being one of the few times where the Cirrus Station's strict dress code was no longer applicable, combined with the fact that everyone riding in the confines of the shuttlecraft was officially off-duty, Cassefin Montreal took advantage of the situation and had encouraged Squad 35 to 'not embarrass her' and do the same.
The grouchy Head Administrator was certainly dressed for the occasion, clothed in a tasteful cocktail dress of lush red satin, elaborately adorned with small black accents here and there. Cassefin had even taken to changing her ever-present hairstyle, if only slightly; instead of just the usual bland band holding her fiery red ponytail together, the Head Administrator had opted for a Yamataian-style hair comb. With all of this, Cassefin would have looked rather lovely, were she not sunk into her seat, eyes narrowed and mouth curled in apparent agitation.
Purina Popjoy, the woman that she was, had also taken a vacation period to accompany the squad's transport. The pink-haired administrator was wearing a elegant pink dress, long and notably less exotic when compared to Cassefin's expensive clothing but functional all the same. Purina had, however, seemingly taken the effort to out-perform Cassefin's hair; the perfectly-preened pink locks pulled and formed into spiraling mounds, decorated in bejeweled hair accessories. While Cassefin seemed on the sour side, Purina seemed positively vibrant, her excitement apparently in the glee-filled smile spread across her face as she gazed down at Fortune City with wide eyes.
"Thank you very much, Cassefin, for agreeing to give me a lift to the surface," Purina was able to contain her anticipation long enough to give her proper thanks to her boss. Miss Montreal, in response, simply grunted; it was more of an acknowledgment to Purina speaking to her rather than a reply. Purina smiled weakly, Cassefin's obvious mood putting the pink-haired woman in an uphill battle to setting her sourness straight.
"I think that Captain Abeck's decision to decline your invitation was a little rude," Purina started again, doing her best to touch was she believed to be the cause of Cassefin' strife. "... but he only did so because he knows how important those shipments the Cirrus is receiving tonight are, and he wants to make sure things go smoothly. There's no need to be so upset over it," In responce, Cassefin rolled her head lazily over towards Purina and gave her a dagger-sharp glare.
"I am not upset, Popjoy."
With the shuttle in atmosphere, the viewing shutters along the sides of the passenger area were finally safe to retract, allowing the travelers inside to catch a glimpse of Fortune City from the captivating view. Although it had only been a day the atmosphere inside of the shuttle had changed, even if the shuttle itself had not. Cassefin Montreal, however, seemed to be in the same sour mood she had been in when she and Squad 35 had departed after the Eco-Eco Summit. With this being one of the few times where the Cirrus Station's strict dress code was no longer applicable, combined with the fact that everyone riding in the confines of the shuttlecraft was officially off-duty, Cassefin Montreal took advantage of the situation and had encouraged Squad 35 to 'not embarrass her' and do the same.
The grouchy Head Administrator was certainly dressed for the occasion, clothed in a tasteful cocktail dress of lush red satin, elaborately adorned with small black accents here and there. Cassefin had even taken to changing her ever-present hairstyle, if only slightly; instead of just the usual bland band holding her fiery red ponytail together, the Head Administrator had opted for a Yamataian-style hair comb. With all of this, Cassefin would have looked rather lovely, were she not sunk into her seat, eyes narrowed and mouth curled in apparent agitation.
Purina Popjoy, the woman that she was, had also taken a vacation period to accompany the squad's transport. The pink-haired administrator was wearing a elegant pink dress, long and notably less exotic when compared to Cassefin's expensive clothing but functional all the same. Purina had, however, seemingly taken the effort to out-perform Cassefin's hair; the perfectly-preened pink locks pulled and formed into spiraling mounds, decorated in bejeweled hair accessories. While Cassefin seemed on the sour side, Purina seemed positively vibrant, her excitement apparently in the glee-filled smile spread across her face as she gazed down at Fortune City with wide eyes.
"Thank you very much, Cassefin, for agreeing to give me a lift to the surface," Purina was able to contain her anticipation long enough to give her proper thanks to her boss. Miss Montreal, in response, simply grunted; it was more of an acknowledgment to Purina speaking to her rather than a reply. Purina smiled weakly, Cassefin's obvious mood putting the pink-haired woman in an uphill battle to setting her sourness straight.
"I think that Captain Abeck's decision to decline your invitation was a little rude," Purina started again, doing her best to touch was she believed to be the cause of Cassefin' strife. "... but he only did so because he knows how important those shipments the Cirrus is receiving tonight are, and he wants to make sure things go smoothly. There's no need to be so upset over it," In responce, Cassefin rolled her head lazily over towards Purina and gave her a dagger-sharp glare.
"I am not upset, Popjoy."