Medical Lab
"Thank you," Hanako told Sune.
Captain's Cabin
After returning to her room, Taisa Hanako stripped off her gear and clothing, peed, and then took a shower in the tiny private washroom. As she washed her hair she marveled at how long it had grown in the years since she had taken command of this gunship. She decided she'd start wearing it down. It would look more mature, perhaps. These were serious times and being a captain was a very serious job; the death toll of her recent missions made it more obvious than ever. To that end, Hanako also figured she would at least cut back on her girlish short pleated skirts and switch to something more sober; a pair of light blue-gray leggings would suffice.
After a thorough scrubbing and rinse, Hanako dried herself off and stepped out of the bathroom and slipped on a white hakama robe that was once standard-issue years ago before returning to the mirror to style her hair.
"Thank you," Hanako told Sune.
Captain's Cabin
After returning to her room, Taisa Hanako stripped off her gear and clothing, peed, and then took a shower in the tiny private washroom. As she washed her hair she marveled at how long it had grown in the years since she had taken command of this gunship. She decided she'd start wearing it down. It would look more mature, perhaps. These were serious times and being a captain was a very serious job; the death toll of her recent missions made it more obvious than ever. To that end, Hanako also figured she would at least cut back on her girlish short pleated skirts and switch to something more sober; a pair of light blue-gray leggings would suffice.
After a thorough scrubbing and rinse, Hanako dried herself off and stepped out of the bathroom and slipped on a white hakama robe that was once standard-issue years ago before returning to the mirror to style her hair.