Krieg
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Nana was just putting her boots back on as she received the message from Toshiro, nodding silently in response and exiting her quarters without a word. Hands slowly crept behind her back, fingers interlacing in idle, nervous motions as she headed for Engineering.
She still appeared to be a bit groggy, her hair a somewhat scruffy, disheveled mane that, once noticed, she struggled to smooth down with her fingertips. Her lips twisted into a displeased grin as she imagined the situation down on the surface, her stomach turning, but it was all quickly masked behind a neutral stare as she tried to push thoughts of the potentially dying crew from her mind.
Like a ghost, she appeared in the doorway, rolling her shoulders and rubbing her palms together slowly, "...I'm ready."
She still appeared to be a bit groggy, her hair a somewhat scruffy, disheveled mane that, once noticed, she struggled to smooth down with her fingertips. Her lips twisted into a displeased grin as she imagined the situation down on the surface, her stomach turning, but it was all quickly masked behind a neutral stare as she tried to push thoughts of the potentially dying crew from her mind.
Like a ghost, she appeared in the doorway, rolling her shoulders and rubbing her palms together slowly, "...I'm ready."