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trans_92011-02-22 11:24 pm
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Exploration... [Open]
There are many places a kid shouldn't wander around in.
One of those places is the hangar.
Sasami had gotten a bit curious about the hangar and what was inside it, prompting her to head in and take a look around. Granted, she wanted to do so long ago, attempting to find her old ship, but things had gotten hectic and she had completely forgotten about it. Did it really matter much now? Probably not, but it would be nice to have something from home.
Wandering around the hangar, she had started to feel a bit intimidated - cars and motorcycles are one thing, but X-Wings and Gundams and Zords and all that? Seeing them larger than life made them awe-inspiring and just a bit scary...
One of those places is the hangar.
Sasami had gotten a bit curious about the hangar and what was inside it, prompting her to head in and take a look around. Granted, she wanted to do so long ago, attempting to find her old ship, but things had gotten hectic and she had completely forgotten about it. Did it really matter much now? Probably not, but it would be nice to have something from home.
Wandering around the hangar, she had started to feel a bit intimidated - cars and motorcycles are one thing, but X-Wings and Gundams and Zords and all that? Seeing them larger than life made them awe-inspiring and just a bit scary...

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Looking down, she noticed the blue haired girl wandering and Reimi waved. "Hi!"
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"Oh, hi! I didn't interrupt anything, did I?"
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Now, it was her turn to find out a name!
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She noticed Sasami without bothering to address her. Obviously out of her element, Cagalli wasn't sure how to approach a lost little girl.
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Nevertheless, she smiled and waved at Cagalli, not wanting to seem rude.
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Concerned, she called out to Cagalli. "Are you okay?"
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"What were you training for?" she asked, panting just a bit.
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There was a girl sitting on the shoulder of one of the suits, the Gundam Dynames, with a small laptop on her lap connected to the cockpit inside the suit. She was doing a systems check and OS update on the older suit.
The Red Haro on the ground by the suit's feet decided to be a bit more social. It rolled over to Sasami and flapped it's ears. ""
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"Hello, there...!" Sasami said. "Aren't you adorable?"
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""
"It's called a Haro," she said quietly as she got down to the ground level.