Grant smiled widely as Saturnalia decided to come and speak up. It seemed that Sandrock girl, whatever her name was she didn't seem like the type of girl Grant was particularly going to remember besides the fact that she stuck around a older man and a robot all day, didn't notice her and Graham didn't hear her over Sandrock girl talking. So he decided to step up on his game after Linda got done talking and Graham came up, "Sup Saturnalia? Something up? You're normally on patrol this time of day." commented Grant as he gave a grin. "Don't mind them they're just geeking out over suit stuff. I hope you don't mind talking to a lower ranking captain like me." Grant said chuckling. "If you do suppose you could just talk to that wall or that one girl in the brig you seem to hate with a fiery passion." Grant said as his female co-pilot walked up, "Captain....Saturnalia..." she said with caution as it seemed most of the ship wasn't as open minded as Grant was. "Oh sup? Need somethin?" Grant asked his co-pilot quickly before she shook her head and informed him that she had to go to the bathroom before they went out on the patrols again. Grant gave her permission to do so before turning his attention to Saturnalia if she was still there. "So we were talking about?" he said as he turned around.
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"Yeah this place is pretty weird and big and has that look like something made out of a movie but I'm sure we've both seen stranger things in our lives than this. Like that mobile suit over there piloted by that girl named Nena and that weird little robot she has that cursed at me when I was asked to look at it the other day. The thing called me an A-hole before telling me I was a loser." Graham said as he turned to the railing and leaned over it as he looked over to Raigo and there next to it Gundam X. "Then there's guys like Gabriel who are a complete mystery to me. I really don't get him he seems off. What are your opinions on everyone here? Since you had a friend here who died in battle I figured you would be in the same boat as me. Before you ask I heard so from the Captain when he was talking about scrapping that machine called Tallgeese for your usage." commented Graham as he looked at the Gundam with a smile and a firmly gripped hand on the railing. "As for my skills I just do what I can and I give it all I got out there.
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"Of course junker. You and that Zeta will be able to fool them into thinking we're weaker than we are. Don't worry you're not fodder...you're just a....distraction. I'm confident a man who can pilot even a mass produced Zeta unit could prove his ability to destroy anything they have." Angelo commented as he was forced to stop what he was about to say and turn around to look at Rowan. Even sitting across the room the man was an eyesore. That suit he piloted was even more garbage than some of the suits they had to use in the past. He would serve his job however and if he made it out alive...so be it just one more mouth to feed. He was just lucky to be in the presence of the head of Full Frontal's guard. Stella continued to sit there with a lack of real emotion on her face besides....acceptance? or was it sadness? or maybe longing. Whatever it was she had simply nodded her head. "Good then I assume Mr. Rowan knows his job now so we may continue on." Angelo said glad to not have to look at the man again. The crew believed him to be a junker whom had happened upon the suit. The idea was pitched forth by the captain of this ship. Has currently at the helm and he only referred to Angelo for orders. As for the black haired individual. Whoever he was he was an enigma. He refused to give his full name out and stated that he would help them as long as they didn't ask to many questions. Suffice to say he was as unhappy to be here as anyone else was and the intended to get through this ordeal alive. Which was why all the more interesting came when he spoke up, "I suppose that we better get ready then. If Rowan knows his deal he and Stella should leave. Especially since he has patrol duties today correct?" the man said as Angelo nodded his head, "Yes I suppose you have a point unless you have more to add Mr. Rowan you're free to leave." commented Angelo as he waved one hand at the man. "Same to you Miss Stella." commented Angelo too as he looked over at the girl who silently did as she was told and left the room. After she left the room she headed down the hall to the left towards the medical bay.
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"So where is it Trinity?" asked Paul again as she stubbornly glared at him through a straight jacket and the bars between them. "Why don't you just fuck off already I told you Glemy Toto was the man who led the ship. I barely knew him for a day when you attacked us." she commented as Paul's frowned eyes tried to piece her stubborn mentality. "There's surely more to that because of your mobile suit's ability to cause static in communications. Just so you know our engineers already figured out a way to at least make it so we can communicate with each other in close distances now. Our chief engineer is a genius no matter how short he is. We can make this a lot less painful than it needs to be." Paul said as he pulled out a small shock baton as he tapped it on the floor. Nena wasn't impressed. "So you're going to torture me Mr. Lieutenant?" commented Nena as she looked at him. "Like I care I've seen much worse before and I'm sure you're violating more than one protocol in doing this." Nena commented as Paul's frown deepened. "I don't enjoy this so why don't you just spill the damn beans about everything you know so I don't need to beat a little girl like you." commented Paul blatantly tapping the baton louder against the metal floor. "That Haro unit you have is also pretty annoying. It's decripted so heavily that it has to have some nasty little secrets about this Celestial Being organization you're a part of. I already know more about you than you have let on. It's only a matter of time before you're whole life is an open book. That Haro will break if you don't." said Paul as he looked at Nena's eyes. "Yeah like you could. I don't buy it." Trinity said as Paul got up and smacked the rubbery boots he wore so that he would get electrocuted by his own baton. "Last chance Trinity" Paul said as he put the baton right up against Nena's face before he was suddenly pulled out of what he was doing by one of his soldiers. "Sir Commander Jason want's to talk to you." the man said as Paul slowly turned to face him while keeping an eye on Trinity, "Fine." Paul said as he dropped the baton on the floor deactivating it and kicking it over to one of his fellow men who were watching and recording this whole ordeal. "You got lucky Trinity very lucky." Paul commented darkly before leaving the room while Nena rolled her eyes. As Paul left the room his arms drooped. It was hard being a lieutenant sometimes. Interrogations were not Paul's best spot. And it made him feel disgusting afterward. Luckily for him Saturnalia had informed them about Nena more than enough to consider he a threat. But they could certain not convince her to become an ally after what he just did to her. "Like it mattered Saturnalia toasted her suit. She hasn't betrayed us just yet. No one has. That should pass any immediate threats...but they're still threats....especially Gabriel. Even looking at him should make that clear to anyone." Paul said to himself as he walked onto the elevator.