[center][h2]Louisa Faye[/h2][/center]

Following Elise's comment, Louisa elected for a strategy of burying her shame quietly in her food. This proved to be a wise choice, as it gave her an acceptable way of hunkering down to dodge the strafing fire of Hoshiko's boundless energy. If she was being honest, out of all of the other Pilots she'd met, she felt the most comfortable with Hoshiko - after all, someone who wears their heart on their sleeve is someone you can trust - but extraversion didn't lend itself particularly well to Louisa's personality, and again... mission days had a way of putting her out of sorts.

She breathed a sigh of relief as the meal wound down and Elise continued speaking.

[b]"Teams? Huh..."[/b]

She glanced around the dining area at the assembled Pilots, and crossed her arms.

[b]"Yeah, I guess it would take me a while to figure that out too. It isn't exactly clear how we all fit together..."[/b] she said, before realising how that might be construed, and quickly adding with a sudden shift of posture, [b]"Uh, tactically, that is -- we haven't got a clear team coordination yet, I mean."[/b]