She raised her tear stained face upon hearing the sounds of combat somewhere.

Sniffing, Utano wiped the tears from her face, and held the lever, her mech moving jerkily up to a standing position. It sounded too close for her comfort, so once again, she moved AGAS further away from the center.

She was silent now, her music having been muted after her brief episode of uncontrollable crying, screaming and and a moment of irrational anger. Picking up her crumpled hat from the floor, she dusted it off and carefully put it on her head again. It was kinda funny in a way, she had just now resigned herself to just dying, and here she was still trying to avoid it.

She laughed at that, a genuine laugh for the first time in a long while.

This time, she found herself in a field of large pillars, the roof they supported long gone. It was... tranquil to say the least, one where she would had have written up a song on the spot and called in a crew to shoot the PV immediately.[color=a187be]

"I'd call it Heartless Daybreak."[/color]

This was it. She wouldn't be running anymore. If there was ever a place she would pick to die in, it would be this place.