This was the second time he'd been to Kyoto City, though the circumstances at least in his mind were far happier circumstances, though the celebration had also served as a grim reminder as well. His ground guides were a group of rowdy troopers wearing both Star Army, and a uniform of similar green to his own sentinel's colors-many were drinking or smoking. Wishing to view the celebration-though he had another reason as well, they'd made him a deal-act as their "Sweet Mecha Ride", no doubt to impress what women they happened across, and they'd help get him in. Of course, a group of those...'Nekos' along with others had also decided to clamber on his hull as well, and now they were all chatting, discussing the battle.
Steiner had refrained from involving himself; he was surveying the nearby river, looking for a quiet, out of the way spot-none yet. Some of the louts were cheering and whooping while jumping up and down, some hanging off his armor-he'd almost started shaking to throw them off but resisted the urge; he didn't want to lose his guides. They were at least being semi-well behaved and no one had been stepped on so there was that.
Steiner had refrained from involving himself; he was surveying the nearby river, looking for a quiet, out of the way spot-none yet. Some of the louts were cheering and whooping while jumping up and down, some hanging off his armor-he'd almost started shaking to throw them off but resisted the urge; he didn't want to lose his guides. They were at least being semi-well behaved and no one had been stepped on so there was that.
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