shit let's be secretive. [CLOSED]

[eltneg.livejournal.com]

Tieria stared absentmindedly at the memory stick held loosely between his fingers as he stood with his back against the catwalk railing. Behind him towered a battle scarred Seravee.

This data… Setsuna will be pleased. He surmised wordlessly with the ghost of a smile threatening to warm his stern expression. After all, why wouldn't his fanatical colleague be delighted (in his own, stoic manner, of course) at the possibility of a new mobile suit? Beneath three, preemptive layers of firewall, the documents containing the blueprints for not one, but four possible Gundams were contained in the very memory stick he now had clutched against his palm.

This would certainly give them the advantage against their alien adversary… even though Celestial Being continued to be decidedly undecided about their relationship with the Ohm. Was 'enemy' really the only category they belonged in?

However, this information wasn't the only thing Tieria had found while he'd been diving into the digital sea of Veda's databanks, and he's certain their tactical forecaster had been the catalyst for its arrival.

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[a_mere_human]

Group hugs and time to settle in had been given. Now it was time to get down to business. There was a lot for them to go over with Miss Sumeragi and Chris, and a lot that Setsuna needed to go over with the entire group.

He hadn't talked to them, or to anyone, about his encounter with the Ohm. Physically, he was fully recovered from it, but mentally he was still struggling with what had happened. He had been trying to understand what little of the Ohm society that he did see, and pointedly not thinking about this... gap(?) in his memory. Though, truthfully, he didn't know if he was missing parts of his past, or somehow acquired knowledge of a future that might have been his. He didn't know if the Ohm's assault on his mind had caused this dissonance, or simply exposed what someone else had done to him.

He didn't like being unsure of the thoughts he had in his own head.

But that was something he'd go over more when they were all there, together. They had all agreed to meet today, and Setsuna headed down the catwalk towards where the others were. He passed Exia, which was in pristine condition, and ready to roll, and the 00 Raiser, which still bore the massive damage done to it from the last battle. Repairs hadn't started at all on it, though that was as per Setsuna's request. He still didn't know why he wanted to leave it like that, though, some odd instinct guiding him.

Another thing for them to discuss.

He moved on for a few more steps stopping near Seravee and its Meister. "Tieria Erde," Setsuna greeted him, in that way of his. He didn't follow it up with any sort of attempt at small talk, knowing he'd suck at it, and Tieria wasn't the type for it anyway. He didn't move, though; right there seemed as good a place as any to wait for the others.

[indeliblepast]

A meeting. Those were familiar enough, even if they didn't have the Ptolemy to have them on. She knew Chris and Neil would probably be there, and it had taken a massive act of willpower not to start drinking before the event. There was only so much she could hide from them - and this was important, anyway. Good to have a clear head.

She arrived more or less on time - a little late from trying to navigate this place on her own, but not by much. She saw Setsuna and Tieria were already here, and gave both of them a small wave.

[pinkbridgebunny.livejournal.com]

Feldt arrived right after Sumeragi, holding the Red Haro in her arms. She wasn't quite sure what was going on, but she knew that they had to go over some things. She smiled a bit at Sumeragi, Setsuna, and Tieria as she waited for the others.

She glanced at the Gundams, hating the look of the 00 Raiser. She really wished that Setsuna would let her repair it. The other Gundams were just fine and ready to battle.

[sniping-meister.livejournal.com]

Lockon let Haro bounce around his head as they walked. Part of him was deeply annoyed by Setsuna; the rest of him acknowledged that he had little if any control over his fellow Meisters and it had always been that way. Setsuna in particular had to figure things out for himself, and rushing him wasn't going to do any good.

Besides, laying low and being oblique was working just fine for Lockon. When they chose to make decisions and substantial moves, he would gladly fly Dynames, but for now losing himself in thoughts was enough to occupy his time.

[opsys-stylist.livejournal.com]

Christina took her time getting to the hangar, despite setting off at the same time. Partly because she liked taking a detour here and there to look around --she had a good sense of direction anyway, she wouldn't get too lost -- and partly because oh it was still so awkward.

When she did get there, she ignored slight discomfort that manifested itself at seeing Lockon and Sumeragi in favour of coming up behind Feldt and wrapping one arm around her shoulder.

"Did I miss anything?" she asked, smiling.

[praises]

Allelujah approached last, both relieved and unnerved by the familiar sight in such surroundings. Celestial Being, slightly more in tact than before, gathered tightly in front of Seravee. The docked Gundams were still in an uncomfortable state of disrepair and he internally diverted his attention from them, the ability to replicate their own technology discreetly and quickly still not within reach. But Allelujah was quick to silently note the data stick Tieria held as he approached instead, just catching the tail end of Christina's question.

Taking his place alongside the rest of the Meisters, he passed off a quick apology about his lateness and then glanced to Setsuna and Tieria.

"So, has something changed with our situation?"