[i]Again.... She was floating again, in a sea of darkness. It was far from frightening as one might expect from utter nothingness. It was, instead, comfortable, familiar.... and safe. But as it often did in her dreams, the sea turned bright red, blinking on and off as she started to suffocate. The sea turned from warm and inviting to cold and deadly, each breath she tried to take filling her mouth with tasteless liquid. With small hands, she started to beat on the invisible wall, screaming silently. Her small fists did nothing against it, until at the height of desperation, something clicked in her mind, and her scream started to echo in her head. The wall cracked, giving slightly everytime she beat on it, until it finally broke, bringing her out of the sea and onto a solid metallic floor. She raised her head to a gun barrel and a grinning face, as fear took over.[/i]

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"..fweh...?"

She woke up Exia's cockpit, bundled up in blankets. Reve looked around at the hangar from the open cockpit, before leaning back again, and closing her eyes. The raids on them had gotten a bit frequent, thus her taking up old habits again and sleeping in Exia's cockpit whenever she could. Still wrapped up in her blankets, she pulled out a can of soda and popped it open. Quite a lot had happened in just a few days, she can't even keep up with them all. Saturnalia, for one, went berserk or something and tried to kill Nena. Wasn't she an Innovator like she was? Reve can't even imagine an Innovator killing other Innovators, regardless of where they came from. That old man had made plans for everything after all. Nena seemed to remember her, though not her at the same time. 

At least Grant the stalker wasn't here. Damned guy can't leave her alone for long.

"Would you hurry up already this machine feels like a god damn oven! Freaking military types I thought you were professionals!"

Yawning, she brought over her soda, walking towards Virtue with her clothes askew. Not that she had anything to show off even if someone took the time to gawk at her.

"Nena?" Reve waved at her, wondering how it felt to have that sort of body. "They still haven't finished making that machine recognize you?"