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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 3:52 pm
Evagrius sat back in the copilot seat of his ship as it came time to land the Chiron on Tantalus. For all that he had grown fairly decent at piloting the craft, take-offs, landings, and dockings were three tasks that his pilots refused to allow him to undertake on his own. His thoughts on the concern they spent on him in such situations wavered between a small pleasure at having others around to take care of flight for him as a senshi, and faint anger at the reminder that he could not be a pilot himself, instead.
Indicators blinked on and off as the craft descended through the atmosphere, making for the capital at Tentare. The Senshi of Medicine felt rather than heard the rumble of heat and wind past the Chiron, and he buckled his seatbelt across his lap before grasping onto the armrests of his chair.
Evagrius had corresponded with the Senshi of Tantalus before, but this would be their first meeting face-to-face, and it made the man a touch nervous, as all first meetings did. This world was new to him, as well, though he had seen travel brochures. Being practically neighbors, though, it was only fitting that the two Apollo asteroid worlds work together.
A day or two here at most, and then the ordinarily shy man could retreat to the familiarity of his office, and the comfort of routine.
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 11:14 pm
Callisto was very rarely anxious for a meeting. Interpersonal skills were a gift of his, and so dealing with the Senshi of another Apollo asteroid was, as far as he was concerned, absolutely par for the course. The rub, of course, was that Evagrius was deaf - and Callisto was best at verbal communication, so with that avenue removed...
The dark-haired man exhaled, reaching up to run his fingers through his hair. God, he wished he'd gotten a chance to ask someone for advice, but here he was, trying to do this all on his own, waiting at the spaceport to greet an official visitor.
This was important and diplomacy and generally all kinds of things he did not want to mess up. Part of him was genuinely starting to wish that someone else was here - but no, it was entirely his job.
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