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RP: YSS Kaiyō [YSS Kaiyō] Pre-Mission One: Hajime!

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Navian at last took her hand away. She'd heard the conversation, but hadn't listened. The accents, were they Elysian? Moreso than hers was, possibly. Something about what she'd heard troubled her, though. She decided to patrol the bay, and see that nothing was amiss.

A Neko giving their own Mindy a test flight was not what she was expecting, but she turned away and walked on. It was none of her business. She came across Anastasia next. It was difficult not to loom, so after an awkward half-second, she introduced herself with a bow, Yamataian-style--in quarters too cramped for the Elysian version, regardless.

"Hello, I am Santô Hei Navian. Were you speaking to someone?"
 

The technician turned , admiring the gesture quietly and returning it with a similar courtesy, wings extended as far out to the sides as they could before being folded again.

"I don't think we've met, I'm Santô Hei Anastasia. I was advising them to stay off the suits until they're inspected."

She gave a nod in reference to the eternally bored owl Elysian, who had dismounted the armor to go chat up the new arrivals.
 
Yosh the shorty cat looked up from her power armor observing in mild suprise as she was talked at, gave her a quick wave with a grin, and then checked out Stacy as well, as she seemed to check out the armor. "Heya you, and you... anndd you" As she noticed yet another elysian after stepping out of her armor. Having decided the other two were busy, she quickly walked, on the tips of her toes, towards the other weird, elysian dubbed Meissa, advancing on her chosen target in all her shortyness. "Hey you! You look... hm... neat!" She didn't dear say anything much more insulting that that, having been on the reveiving end of such playful verbal abuse, and certainly not enjoying it.
 
Meissa lets out a small puff.
"Neat? That's rare."
 
Navian turned to look at the indicated... soldier? Her brow was soon furrowed in concern. "Hmm," she said, rather than voice an opinion, and turned back to Anastasia.

"I'm glad to know our equipment is in your hands, Ana-Hei. Have you heard much about who we'll serve under, aside from the Taii?"
 
Yet another Elysian has found herself on this ship. Unlike some of the others, she's gone up towards the bridge and is checking her S.P.I.N.E., calibrating the systems to her liking and also taking a stock of the munitions and weaponry itself, taking several minutes before unplugging and stretching a little. Despite her apparent affection for anything large and destructive she hasn't blown up a berth... Somehow. She plans on keeping that record if possible.
 
Yoshida looked the unkempt elysian over once more, for the first time her smile left her face, replaced with an uncomftorble glare as she took in the sight before her. "... You ... Hmm..." As she continued to stare, looking back at herself and her crisp, clean uniform as opposed to the elysian's unkempt... mess, she decided she was going to make an exception here.

Gritting her teeth, she spoke "That... is so disrespectful to the Star army! You have wrinkles here and... its all a mess! You need to clean yourself up or let me do it for you!" She angrily crossed her arms, her oh so intimidating stature of four foot nine inches really working its magic here.
 
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Meissa shrugs. She straightens up and brushes a few wrinkles out.
Yoshida can, however, note her gun holster and boots. They're spotless.
"Who're you, again?" Meissa asks. At least she doesn't seem as lazy and tired anymore.
 
"Santo Hei Yoshida Kokoro!" After responding, she leaned over and patted down the uniform as well, giving Meissa an assist there, even tried to stand on her tip toes and adjust the hair, but gave up on that due to a severe case of height difference.

"Hmp. Well at least your boots are shiny, and your holster too!" She seemed a little less angrily excited after that at least.
 
"Santo Hei Meissa Nashira to you too." She stands a little straighter, being decently cleaned up now. She smoother her hair out a little by herself.
She looks acceptable now.
 

"Thank you."
Anastasia gently shook her head at the question, looking back at Navian. "I haven't had much time to read up yet. The past few days have been a blur."
 
Shorty cat looked miss mess over before nodding, satisfied "Allright, nice to meet you Meissa! You look presentable now!" Yosh reaquired her grin and took a half a step back, nodding appreciatively with her hands on her hips, her tail swishing around behind her.
 
"Miss mess" resumes leaning against the wall for a while, before deciding to follow Yoshida.
"Do you have any idea what we're doing?" Meissa asks. "I just got deployed here."
 
Misaki placed one hand on her chin, seemingly going into thought, "I hope we are not going alone. One Plumeria going up against a fleet is potentially a bloodbath." She gave a slightly worried smile.

"In any case, I hope that we do get there. This war doesn't need to last as long as the last one, and potentially we can make sure that there isn't another extreme loss of life." She smiled looking at Eden. She seemed to lean back in the chair to relax, "Is there anything you wish to tell me that I need to know, Eden-taii?"
 
"Well, we have three other Plumerias in our squadron, making it not just us out there. You know all that you need to know, after learning that fact. We will set off tonight, after the briefing."

Eden looked at the bookshelf and back to her XO, saying, "Norogumi, or may I call you Misaki? Or is Saki okay? It sounds like the drink, doesn't it?" She looked back to the bookshelf, thinking and processing all of the information she had and said lightly, "The path to the Kuvexians is riddled with parasites. I want you to be on high alert at all times. Rest and relaxation are not things we can expect on the journey there. That is all. May I walk you out?"

She got up from her chair and pushed her skirt down, then motioned for Misaki to lead them out. "But, again, is Saki okay?"
 
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A few minutes after disconnecting from her interface, the one publicly identified as Arbitrated decides to take a look through the whole ship, or more accurately the main rooms she needs to memorize the locations of. It'll take her some time to make her way down the entire length of the ship, starting from the bow and heading astern.
 
Power Armour Bay

Navian looked a bit concerned for Anastasia, now. "You weren't expecting this assignment?"
 
Meissa gives her a half-wave.
 
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Navian looked a bit concerned for Anastasia, now. "You weren't expecting this assignment?"
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Anastasia looked down for a moment, her pale face reddening a bit, nervous. "Well, yes" she replied after a moment, "but now that I'm here everything seems to be leaving my head."
She gives a small chuckle.
 
Misaki nodded, "Saki is fine, and you may." She stood up and brushed off her uniform's wrinkles. She walked towards the door but stopped to make sure that she was being walked out and now walking out. She seemed slightly flushed, but that could have been mostly because she asked for a meeting and expected a large packet of information and got something small. She told herself not to let it bother her.
 
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