Armor Bay
Mitsuko wasn't exactly reassured by Riko's words, but they did seem to somewhat help. Her Mindy seemed to be in fairly good shape, considering what it had been through. The remaining damage was mostly cosmetic. The Neko stood up straight, helmet in her hands, as Sune approached them, sharing the news she'd been expecting. And dreading. She was visibly affected, slumping and deflating at the thought of returning to what she had just barely escaped.
Misato's arrival only slightly lifted her spirits. She trudged over to her roommate, helmet still in her hands. "...he said to bring a heavy load. The Chusa." Mitsuko was quiet, trying to control herself. "We should bring shields. More powerful weapons." She shook her head. "We shouldn't bother with teleporters, or drones. We have to maximize our chances for survival, plain and simple."