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Man is a social creature. [Open]
Asuka is relatively content for the first time since she's come on board the ship. She has a purpose. She has a drive. She's a pilot again. The girl grinned to herself. She'd gotten in, even after the General had said she was too young. Too young? Yeah, right! She could handle anything that was thrown at her. Besides, if she could handle an Eva the X-Wing wouldn't be a problem. At least, that was her train of thought. So far all she'd one was train in the sensoriums and that seemed to be working out decently. As did her training with Luly.
She grimaced. That was just painful, still. She wasn't going to quit though. Giving up wasn't in her nature and she'd be damned if she was going to walk away now. Not that she would ever admit it to herself, but both sets of training grounded her. They gave her something solid and dependable to hang onto. Especially because it seemed like she was all alone here.
Alone. That was probably why she was on the observation deck, regarding the view. It was a view she'd probably seen a few hundred times before by now, but it was still interesting to contemplate. Although at times she caught herself thinking too hard about what might have been, what should have been and where she ought to be. She didn't really have many "friends" on board the ship (not that she'd had many back home either). That bothered her for some reason. She scowled to herself and turned away from the window. She didn't need anyone.
Her gaze fell on another and snapped, "What are you looking at?"
She grimaced. That was just painful, still. She wasn't going to quit though. Giving up wasn't in her nature and she'd be damned if she was going to walk away now. Not that she would ever admit it to herself, but both sets of training grounded her. They gave her something solid and dependable to hang onto. Especially because it seemed like she was all alone here.
Alone. That was probably why she was on the observation deck, regarding the view. It was a view she'd probably seen a few hundred times before by now, but it was still interesting to contemplate. Although at times she caught herself thinking too hard about what might have been, what should have been and where she ought to be. She didn't really have many "friends" on board the ship (not that she'd had many back home either). That bothered her for some reason. She scowled to herself and turned away from the window. She didn't need anyone.
Her gaze fell on another and snapped, "What are you looking at?"
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She waved a hand dismissively, "It's not like anyone on board could catch up with me if the ytried!"
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It was amazing that Vivio was buying this. Then again, seeing what her mothers can do, this is probably nothing.
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"Me? Well, I'm a mage! ...in-training, actually." Vivio said, correcting herself at the last moment.
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She shrugged, "What can you do?"