Post by lloipopp pianoforte on May 23, 2019 1:03:10 GMT
Chapter 6
And so the day went on for Milady. Of course, we can be productive outside of conspicuous metal buildings, indeed? Let’s have some fun.
On a particular summer Sunday, the Valentine sisters were metaphorically and literally flopping around their house, as they hadn’t been called to Infinitum and they had literally nothing else to do. So they called someone themselves.
“Hey, it’s Luka. Milady, ya free? Yeah, we’re going to Gurnburg. The one on E and a half. Yep. Yep. Heavens no, I’m not a delinquent. Oh, and is your cousin still there? Aight. Bye.” Luka hung up and announced that they were going to the local burger place. There they met Milady Cherry, Luka’s “Bestest Friend in All Existence and Every Alternative Timeline.”
Milady decided to break the ice as they waited for drinks. “My time with my aunt’s goin’ well,” she said. “She’s nice, sometimes she acts weird but she’s fun. And my internship is pretty good too. Ms. Moir is, like, the sweetest person I’ve ever met.” Nami managed to disassociate to the point where she was practically invisible, that is until the waiter came back to the table with two lemonades. In her disassociation, she started pondering the philosophical implications of Cantaloupe’s existence-did he live merely to work at Caelum, or was there anything more to his existence? Nevermind, she thought, existentialism was never her thing. But then she started wondering what exactly made Milady’s hair that vibrant color, almost glowing. Almost as if on cue, Nami got a call from Dolores, and the girls parted ways.
At Caelum, they did the usual-training for piloting mechs, getting lectured, stealing bagels from the cafe out front-and they romped about as if it were a normal evening. They even got a live lecture from Jeanne-whose last name is apparently Smith-on the psychology of dragons and some other species that seemed boring. But as soon as one fateful event occurred, everything changed.
“Nami and Luka Valentine, Lady Moir needs to see you. I repeat...”
And so the day went on for Milady. Of course, we can be productive outside of conspicuous metal buildings, indeed? Let’s have some fun.
On a particular summer Sunday, the Valentine sisters were metaphorically and literally flopping around their house, as they hadn’t been called to Infinitum and they had literally nothing else to do. So they called someone themselves.
“Hey, it’s Luka. Milady, ya free? Yeah, we’re going to Gurnburg. The one on E and a half. Yep. Yep. Heavens no, I’m not a delinquent. Oh, and is your cousin still there? Aight. Bye.” Luka hung up and announced that they were going to the local burger place. There they met Milady Cherry, Luka’s “Bestest Friend in All Existence and Every Alternative Timeline.”
Milady decided to break the ice as they waited for drinks. “My time with my aunt’s goin’ well,” she said. “She’s nice, sometimes she acts weird but she’s fun. And my internship is pretty good too. Ms. Moir is, like, the sweetest person I’ve ever met.” Nami managed to disassociate to the point where she was practically invisible, that is until the waiter came back to the table with two lemonades. In her disassociation, she started pondering the philosophical implications of Cantaloupe’s existence-did he live merely to work at Caelum, or was there anything more to his existence? Nevermind, she thought, existentialism was never her thing. But then she started wondering what exactly made Milady’s hair that vibrant color, almost glowing. Almost as if on cue, Nami got a call from Dolores, and the girls parted ways.
At Caelum, they did the usual-training for piloting mechs, getting lectured, stealing bagels from the cafe out front-and they romped about as if it were a normal evening. They even got a live lecture from Jeanne-whose last name is apparently Smith-on the psychology of dragons and some other species that seemed boring. But as soon as one fateful event occurred, everything changed.
“Nami and Luka Valentine, Lady Moir needs to see you. I repeat...”
