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- RP Date
- YE 44.7
- RP Location
- Jiyuu-jo, The Dream of Taiie
The Dream of Taiie
Galleon-Style Sailing Vessel
Jiyuu-jo Dock, Jiyuu III
There was work to be done, but that didn't mean it could not be done in the lap of luxury. KAIMON Companion tied into PANTHEON, projected lists of blueprints and designs of Star Army ships held Katsuko's attention. While she had been tempted to wear a bikini to enjoy the evening on the softly bobbing waves of the Motoyoshi Channel, she had found comfort in something more familiar and well-fitted - her uniform, and like an old friend it brought her nearly as much comfort as the presence of her family which now surrounded her. She reached for the glass of plum wine, the boat jostling just slightly as the ropes that secured them to the dock strained, it was almost a shame to resist setting her free - but others were coming. She swiped the projection away for a moment and just took it all in, her steel eyes settled upon Akina right there across from her, the only people missing from that part of the puzzle were Eri and Yaichiro, but they no doubt would come too. It was not about to be purely recreation though, they all had so much they had to accomplish. The return to the Star Army, the comforts of the familiar around her had somewhat slowed her whirlwind of fury that she wanted to carry her beyond known space. "The First has some pretty good resources, the re-establishment of it made it easy to save us from having to pull out mothballs or risk old designs in the name of cutting costs," she said to Akina, but then stopped short and veered another way completely with her words, "I am happy, you at my side and the hope of what is to come has brought me a joy that had become suffocated," she admitted as she gazed at her.
A thoughtful sigh left Katsuko as she reclined back, the bobbing of the waves distracted her into her memories again, "I can't help but think of that first day, on the Akuro. We were at war, but we were free. I don't think I've felt that freedom until now. There are so many who are still with us, but many are gone forever, I just remember how amazing it all was. The excitement, the thrill...those long stupid nights drinking and just living in that moment," she recalled fondly, "Did I tell your that Taro wants to put the uniform back on?" she asked, "We're going to make new memories and nothing can stop us now." Katsuko was nostalgic and just wanted to share those thoughts and moments with Akina. Hopefully with the rest of the clan when they arrived.
The digital mind raced, multitasking between the distracting recall of times long past. So much work to do, and it felt good to have actual goals to accomplish. She felt as if being Premier was a prison sentence, and this was her first seconds of freedom. She looked towards the other end of the dock in expectation, then back to Akina. Before they had come aboard the boat, she had been at Fort Tokyo, after all, bringing those fresh from their training programs meant more local, more loyal outcomes. Not just the organization of the Fifth Expeditionary Fleet had been restored, but its spirit had been pulled from the ashes along with her endearing heart. She hoped the remaining bits of anxiety would fade once Eidan and Kuruko were out of the sector, even in her cooling anger her position on the education and rearing of their future had to be completely void of the harmful influence of agendas that sought to destroy their way of life.
Galleon-Style Sailing Vessel
Jiyuu-jo Dock, Jiyuu III
There was work to be done, but that didn't mean it could not be done in the lap of luxury. KAIMON Companion tied into PANTHEON, projected lists of blueprints and designs of Star Army ships held Katsuko's attention. While she had been tempted to wear a bikini to enjoy the evening on the softly bobbing waves of the Motoyoshi Channel, she had found comfort in something more familiar and well-fitted - her uniform, and like an old friend it brought her nearly as much comfort as the presence of her family which now surrounded her. She reached for the glass of plum wine, the boat jostling just slightly as the ropes that secured them to the dock strained, it was almost a shame to resist setting her free - but others were coming. She swiped the projection away for a moment and just took it all in, her steel eyes settled upon Akina right there across from her, the only people missing from that part of the puzzle were Eri and Yaichiro, but they no doubt would come too. It was not about to be purely recreation though, they all had so much they had to accomplish. The return to the Star Army, the comforts of the familiar around her had somewhat slowed her whirlwind of fury that she wanted to carry her beyond known space. "The First has some pretty good resources, the re-establishment of it made it easy to save us from having to pull out mothballs or risk old designs in the name of cutting costs," she said to Akina, but then stopped short and veered another way completely with her words, "I am happy, you at my side and the hope of what is to come has brought me a joy that had become suffocated," she admitted as she gazed at her.
A thoughtful sigh left Katsuko as she reclined back, the bobbing of the waves distracted her into her memories again, "I can't help but think of that first day, on the Akuro. We were at war, but we were free. I don't think I've felt that freedom until now. There are so many who are still with us, but many are gone forever, I just remember how amazing it all was. The excitement, the thrill...those long stupid nights drinking and just living in that moment," she recalled fondly, "Did I tell your that Taro wants to put the uniform back on?" she asked, "We're going to make new memories and nothing can stop us now." Katsuko was nostalgic and just wanted to share those thoughts and moments with Akina. Hopefully with the rest of the clan when they arrived.
The digital mind raced, multitasking between the distracting recall of times long past. So much work to do, and it felt good to have actual goals to accomplish. She felt as if being Premier was a prison sentence, and this was her first seconds of freedom. She looked towards the other end of the dock in expectation, then back to Akina. Before they had come aboard the boat, she had been at Fort Tokyo, after all, bringing those fresh from their training programs meant more local, more loyal outcomes. Not just the organization of the Fifth Expeditionary Fleet had been restored, but its spirit had been pulled from the ashes along with her endearing heart. She hoped the remaining bits of anxiety would fade once Eidan and Kuruko were out of the sector, even in her cooling anger her position on the education and rearing of their future had to be completely void of the harmful influence of agendas that sought to destroy their way of life.
Feel free to join in, those who can reasonably get there. They're docked at Jiyuu-jo on the sailboat. The expectation is a casual but productive get-together. Lots of stuff to get done!
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