Shore leave was certainly interesting, to say the least. Not just for the final day, for that matter. In fact, the second day still had her in quite the shellshock (although she wouldn't admit that out loud). Whatever had gone between her in the Colonel during that simple conversation, it was obvious that the feelings behind there weren't purely professional. And that was no matter how much she'd prefer it otherwise. (Although, thinking on it, she wasn't sure she'd care for it the other way, either.)
For now, however, she couldn't think on it. With the recent events had certainly gone under critical aim training, especially since she felt she could have hit more accurately (a sane person might try and tell her otherwise). Currently, however? She was walking with Hayate, once more trying to completely familiarize herself with the ship. Said pup was doing all he could to try and run forward a little bit until his master said something, to which his ears would fold down for a minute before perking back up and trying to walk proudly. This was done to a lot of rolling of the eyes by Riza.
However, as they passed the Sensoriums the pup decided to stop and nose his way to get in.
"Hayate," the woman said sharply as he pulled her in the room.
However, she stopped at the sight of a very... more advanced city than she was used to and whatever the creatures were that were rolling a young man down the street. While her hand went for the gun on instinct, Riza's eyes narrowed. Soldier's instinct both acting and analyzing, the gun was prepared but it was likely to be a training session (considering she used this room for such, and she had heard of others, as well as the fact it did seem offensive). She was more than certain the ship would have said something if there was truly something attacking. So it took a minute of watching before she sighed slightly.
Riza recognized the boy too. They had spoken through text only, but the image was tell-tale and she doubted there would be many green people on the ship. Holding tight to Hayate's leash she spoke.
"I certainly hope these aren't the tactics you mentioned, Garfield," she said in a casual dry-humor, "...do you need assistance?"
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For now, however, she couldn't think on it. With the recent events had certainly gone under critical aim training, especially since she felt she could have hit more accurately (a sane person might try and tell her otherwise). Currently, however? She was walking with Hayate, once more trying to completely familiarize herself with the ship. Said pup was doing all he could to try and run forward a little bit until his master said something, to which his ears would fold down for a minute before perking back up and trying to walk proudly. This was done to a lot of rolling of the eyes by Riza.
However, as they passed the Sensoriums the pup decided to stop and nose his way to get in.
"Hayate," the woman said sharply as he pulled her in the room.
However, she stopped at the sight of a very... more advanced city than she was used to and whatever the creatures were that were rolling a young man down the street. While her hand went for the gun on instinct, Riza's eyes narrowed. Soldier's instinct both acting and analyzing, the gun was prepared but it was likely to be a training session (considering she used this room for such, and she had heard of others, as well as the fact it did seem offensive). She was more than certain the ship would have said something if there was truly something attacking. So it took a minute of watching before she sighed slightly.
Riza recognized the boy too. They had spoken through text only, but the image was tell-tale and she doubted there would be many green people on the ship. Holding tight to Hayate's leash she spoke.
"I certainly hope these aren't the tactics you mentioned, Garfield," she said in a casual dry-humor, "...do you need assistance?"