[h2]Celeste[/h2]
The ride was the same as any other ride in the APC. Boring, monotonous, and really low on the social interactions meter. Though for some, the shear emptiness of social interaction during the ride was probably a blast. Though Skye's occasional foot taps and slightly disgruntled look puzzled Celeste. Maybe she was bored, and was quite the action girl. No idea. Though a Darcsen wanting trouble was very odd, but then again, so was a Darcsen Sergeant.

However, the ride went on. Leaving Celeste with her own thoughts for some time before the Sergeant noticed something on the Horizon. The field promoted Mr. Hunt said something about it possibly being an abandoned tank. Though his actions said he wasn't confident in his own explanation. She didn't say, or do, anything about it and turned her attention back the Sergeant, aiming to keep it there till they found out what it was.

But everyone seemed to be preparing for the worst. She really couldn't blame them, no one had expected that tank. So chances were that tanks had left a very bad impression in the mind's of everyone. Celeste chose to sit by in a more calm demeanor, waiting for the all clear or a frantic dismount order.