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 Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 12:43 am
Not anymore. Before there was swords, then guns , and as the technology became more advance Mobile Suits were the next logical step in warfare.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 12:45 am
She nods, her body relaxing as she becomes more comfortable around him, after her confused outburst she seems to have calmed down. "Can I see... again?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 3:17 pm
you want to see a mobile suit? Are you sure you want to?
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 3:49 pm
His question both makes her feel happy and it confuses her, all at the same time. She is happy to have someone concerned enough to ask her that question. However she is not sure why he would think that she wouldn't want to see one. "Is there some reason why I wouldn't want to see one again?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:32 pm
*he shakes his head, gently. His concern only come of the sizes of the robots she will be seeing. To someone that has never seen such some will be scary looking* No im just concerned that is all.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 10:33 pm
She would nod slowly and lift herself out of her sitting position, before actually moving away though she leans forward. A deep blush heating her entire face when she leans forward to give his cheek a light kiss, "Thank you." Before he can do or say anything though, or she can really see his reaction she disappears into the water of her aqueducts. Charis knows that she could have just 'flown' into the other room, but at that point in time she really wants to feel the comfort and peace of her native environment.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:23 pm
He would blush and smile afterwards, taking note she never kissed him before today, he then moved to the room wehre all the mecha were stored*
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:26 pm
When he arrives she would be flying around the room, leaving a trail of water drops behind her. Unfortunately on her way there his shirt got soaked and its now clinging to every piece of skin that it can reach. A fact that shes probably forgotten since she hasn't changed out of it or even attempted to dry herself.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 1:50 am
It was big very big hangar full of who knows how many mecha, but, close to it was his favorites. Buster Machine no. 23 and Zeta Gundam as well as Hi-Nu Gundam and Big-O not to mention Gunbuster.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 1:55 am
In mid air she flies around, weaving herself through their metal limbs, easily appearing like a blue-green speck among their grandeur. She would wander up to an open cockpit to take a look inside, finding the many screens, buttons and keys instantly interesting. Without even realizing it her arm has extended forward to almost touch one, before she pulls back in quick dawning. She turns her head to look down at Seisuke, returning to his side with a look of wonder in her eye. "How do they move?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 4:26 am
He gave her credit in being a curious fellow. Most would have just stay at a touching distance of the mecha itself but she boldly opened up a cockpit, which left him curious to know how she was shy at one moment and curious as a child the next. "Well let me get there and i will show you"
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 4:38 am
Her eye wide she would turn to look at him, blushing deeply and backing off so he might have more room. In truth she looks very much like a child who just got scolded for trying to reach the extra cookie out of the cookie jar. "I didn't touch anything inside, Akri."
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 5:53 am
I know but you should know not everyone in hereb is operated the same as the other. Tell me what you see and ill tell you what to touch
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 6:06 am
Charis nods and stays close by his side this time, she would eagerly soak up every and anything that he was to teach her about these large mechanical weapons. She had never admitted it to anyone but she has always been entranced with learning how things operate. How to fix them when they break down, or improve them for better performances. With her hands clasped behind her back, just over the beginning of her spine fin, she answers him, rather simply. "Everything."
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