Planet Ayenee
Fort Miller
There weren't words anymore to place on the complexity of emotions that seemed to go on in ever crew member, herself included. Nora was indeed no exception to the chaotic swirl of emotions that came with making the hard decision to create a copy of herself and send it back off into the world with it's false sense that she was the original and the only
Nora around. Others had decided to let their clones in on the secret while some like her had not, and the thought that maybe she had made an irreversible mistake kept her up at night. She was thankful for the fact that they had enough supplies and space to allow them all to have their own tent. There were many times that she soiled her pillow in salty tears and snot and that wasn't something anyone else needed to know had happened, everyone had burdens right now, and she was to shoulder them alone.
With puffy, dark lined eyes from another night of regretful tears and lack of sleep, she takes herself to the main tent where everyone was supposed to meet and allegedly have all their questions answered. The short daur stayed nearer to the back, behind almost a barrier of people taller than her. But the Chusa's voice carried well from her years of commanding, and she knew how to project it for all to hear.
When the idea to search for pomegranates came up, she had dismissed it as something she needn't worry about. That is, until the Chusa suddely made it their goal for the next two hours. This immediately made the daur's neautral expression turn into a deep frown, eyebrows coming so low they made a shelf over her eyes. 'A hunt...for a
fruit.' the daur thought as she raised her hand to her face, massaging her forehead as her palm covered her eyes. Really, she only did this to cover her eyes, fore just then her shoulders started to break, blood rushing to her eyes making them sting with fresh tears that welled up quickly. She would take a few deep, shakey breaths as she steadied herself, slowly becoming one of the last remaining of the crew still in the room. A bitter thought spun in her head and danced on her tongue, one she wished she could cry out and raise to attention. 'I leave my home galaxy, not just home world but
galaxy, to come out here and we search for a
FRUIT?!' She quickly bats at the tears that had spilled over her lids. God this was so unprofessional, she needed to get it together. She needed to...
With a heavy sigh, she would drop her hand away from her face and step after the others, trailing several feet behind as she was still making sure any remaining tears were quickly whipped away off her cheeks and make sure none of the salty solution stains or mats the peach fuzz fur that covers her skin.
Hangar
Once into the hangar, herself, the choice on which suit she would be using was simple. The mindy she had been loaned the first day she had joined onto the Kaiyo had not seen enough of her for her to feel like she had yet claimed it as her own. It bore the same name the mindy she had used in basic training had born. "
Kishi.." the daur would let the name slip from her lips as her eyes landed on the mindy that was no doubt her own. The name was more so after the load out as apposed to the actual mindy itself. Kishi, which translates into Knight, was a name that had been given to her mindy by a fellow trainee during her time in basic. The name had stuck from then on and at this point carried too much sentimental value not to use.
By the time she had stripped from her clothes and carefully climbed her way into the suit, the hanger seemed rather empty with of bodies as well as suits. With a lost look around, Nora would pull on her helmet and listen to the click of it locking into place. She would watch as the inside face of the mindy helmet would blink to life, giving her a clear view of what was in front of her even though she was actually looking at an image from a camera on the face of her mindy. Huds on the edges of the visible screen would blink to life, giving valuable system information. She was ready to go now. Hey, maybe this would help left her spirits?
With that, she steps back and lets the anti-gravity systems of the mindy lift the heavy armor first off of her and then lift the suit off the ground entirely as if in empty space. But this wasn't exactly empty space, there was still an atmosphere to consider and drag to calculate. But that was to be calculated all by the mindy's crazy amazing super computer. The daur would float her way out of the hanger before seemingly kicking off the air itself, suddenly rocketting into the blue sky. She couldn't feel the air on her skin, but she could feel her blood drain to her feet and her stomach drop into her ass. But her heart would leap into her throat with both excitement and terror, the air resistance making the mindy shake as she started to slow and arc. Just as the arc was about to round off and start her on a decent, she would cut on the wings at the back of her mindy, a comforting hum responding back from them as they carried her soaring through the air after the others, who all seemed to be following gravity's lead, the pomegranate girl. It was hard to stay mad now that she was up here in the sky, giving her a new perspective on the world in more ways than one.