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[magical_lyrical]

[Ever too willing to do something a bit dangerous, and apparently unsatisfied with the observation deck, Takamachi Nanoha was drifting, floating free IN SPAAAACE the vacuum of space. She had no suit, nor especially any need for one considering that she had magic, and though she could fly, she simply drifted languidly, giving the occasional,

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[silveracecyborg]

[Telepathically]

Aaaaah... Captain Takamachi, are you sure this is a safe idea?

[magical_lyrical]

It's fine, Subaru; the station has shields, doesn't it?

[silveracecyborg]

R-right.

... That's right... I had a fight in space too a while ago too. I just... never thought of doing something like that to unwind.

[magical_lyrical]

You can't appreciate it when you're fighting. There's nothing quite like it; the view, the weightlessness. It's a little too quiet though. Nice to have someone to talk to.

[deadlyinpink]

[Whee telepathy]

I'll have to remember that trick if I ever get bored standing dramatically on roofs.

...how've you been, Nanoha?

[magical_lyrical]

Ohh, well, things have been complicated. Thank you for pulling a little extra weight around here, Signum.

[deadlyinpink]

It's not even remotely a problem. As much as I miss Hayate, I actually kind of enjoy this job. The only thing that's bothering me is that I don't seem to be much help finding Scaglietti's minions or that other man.

[magical_lyrical]

That other man?

[dual_ity_pta]

**NOT Telepathically! Kazuki doesn't know Nanoha, and just sees a girl drifting in space.

This is bad. Really bad! Kazuki alerts some adults that there's a child drifting in space, and rushes to get his own space suit on!

Minutes later, there's a suited-up Kazuki slowly drifting in Nanoha's direction, hoping to rescue her before she's dead!**

[magical_lyrical]

[Oh? Well she cheerfully looks over to the stranger and waves]

[dual_ity_pta]

**Probably this face. She's not dead yet though!

Kazuki reaches out to her, trying to be the hero guy!**

italics = telepathy

[magical_lyrical]

Ah, can I help you, mister...?

[She drifts a liiitle out of reach]

[gattai_dood]

*And that pink penguin who made you it's "student" drifts by you. It seems to be saying something to you, but sound doesn't travel in space.*

[magical_lyrical]

[She waves]