A Lion's Favorite Food Is...

[hotcyborgchick]

*In the mess hall, a girl in a long, leave-everything-to-the-imagination coat has turned up, apart from the average rank-and-file soldier the cafeteria is usually and currently populated with. She seems to be enjoying a fluffy piece strawberry cake. Between bites, every so often, she looks towards the entrance. As if expecting someone.*

Guy was

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[king_of_yuuki]

Renais *Guy called from the mess hall entrance. He sounds ecstatic* So you are here.

[hotcyborgchick]

*Waits until Guy gets closer, so as to not engage in a shouting match.*

You look well.

*sigh* I've been getting some funny looks... Do I really have to introduce myself?

[king_of_yuuki]

Thank you, so are you.

And, why not? You are a comrade.

[hotcyborgchick]

You think that? I'm not interested in making friends.

[srw_u_mods]

Ah, Ms. Cardiff-Shishio. I hadn't been told you were arriving this early.

[hotcyborgchick]

Chasseur can be very efficient, when they want to. Is that a problem?

[srw_u_mods]

Not at all.

Bionet has been somewhat inactive lately, so you will be assisting on our other missions until they begin to move.

[hotcyborgchick]

That makes sense.