Dorothy extracts a couple of lemons from the fridge. She closes it and opens it a few more times, peeking in closely. Giving up on the mystery of the fridge light, she leaves it shut.
"Here, Michael. A lemon slice will jolt you right awake." Holding one in her left hand, she holds out her right. A gooey appendage extends from her palm. It gradually takes the shape of a blade, until at last the color comes in, looking like a completely normal bowie knife. Dorothy sneaks some self conscious glances while she cuts a slice for Michael.
... So that's where my lemons went.
-She looks back up at Arc-
What have you been doing lately?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?The house will devour the forest one day, and all the trees will become immortal, and the stars will look on in jealousy as their hearts become cold.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Her cheeks start burning in mild frustration, and she looks away-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I am not stupid. If that is what you are thinking. I don't know what you're thinking. Not because I'm stupid, though.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She huddles down, looking down at the kitchen table, hugging at her shoulders-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?(Ponders on the best simplest terms to explain the basic nature of Mobile Suits.)
It's... Not a suit of armour in the traditional sense.
They're... essentially metallic armoured giants. And we control them from inside their main body. And like I said, I don't even know whether mine is around here or not.
edited 20th Mar '17 2:42:28 AM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."(He gets slightly thrown off by the question.)
...Uhm... That's not likely to happen. Mobile Suits are state-regulated and aren't usually left for anyone to just use them whenever.
...Besides, if it's anywhere, McGillis and Gaelio are probably keeping an eye on it.
... Actually, I wonder if I've been declared MIA.
edited 20th Mar '17 2:59:54 AM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."You are dead to them and they will cry until they are happy again, and then they will forget you.
-She's looking right at you, Michael-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Yeah, of course.
(Follows her to the kitchen..)
...Hopefully today's going to be fairly normal.
(Tries to introduce himself to Warwick., extending an arm for a handshake.)
I'm Michael Tapferin.
edited 20th Mar '17 12:42:42 AM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."