shit let's be secretive. [CLOSED]

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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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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?"