The doors of the transport vessel opened, the hiss of the air lock being released echoing through the hanger and a body flung out it as soon as the doors were open wide enough for one to fit through; the body of a male pilot landing hard on the receiving deck, coughing slightly as he tried to catch his breath. His body barely missing Ailen and Gaia as it happened. The light from the ship causing vision to be hard as a small statured female form emerged, silhouetted by the lighting. Slowly she came into view, such a small and petite woman but the look in her eyes was that of someone that might commit murder right at that moment. A single hand held out as the body of the pilot rose from its place and was slammed back into the ship, flying right over Silvias head. 

	“If you ever try to grab me again I will send you into deep space!” she spat as her bags hovered from the storage and rested softly onto the deck. “Now, get my fucking crystal and get the hell out of this Tower before I change my mind and decide to do it anyway!” she continued before taking a deep breath and walking further out of the ship. Glancing around she perked a brow. The place was much nicer than the Earth Tower, granted it was also much newer and in a better location to be of use to the GTC. “Not bad,” she mumbled under her breath before her eyes fell on Ailen and Gaia. Tilting her head to the side she walked over to them and forced a smile, though it really wasn’t working. She was in a bad mood from the catch, the come on and now her first action at the new tower was flinging a pilot around. So much for first impressions. 

	“T-1 Tower Lead In Training Silvia Adenias reporting for transfer to Altenia Tower from Earth Tower,” she said as she handed over the paper work for her transfer to Ailen. Thankfully the uniforms of the GTC made it easy to tell who was in charge and who wasn’t. Perking a brow a she looked over to Gaia. “And I thought I was small,” she let slip and then rolled her eyes at herself. “Sorry, my mouth tends to override common sense sometimes. No offense. Just not used to anyone being smaller than me wandering around a tower,” she tried to clarify as she rubbed her temples.


	“Does that ass wipe Tristan always catch ships that hard or am I special?” she growled as her fingers went from her temples around to the back of her neck, it popping slightly as she did. Sighing inwardly, she realized she had just called their boss something unholy and grimaced. “Like I said, mouth overriding common sense.”


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