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	As Seraphima suited up, she thought back to the last mission. Trash duty, again. Well, close to it, anyways. She tried not to ponder too intricately as to what being in a sewer was like. It was best to keep things open. She had learned that when wrestling with her brothers. Being too mechanical usually left her wide open in the left field -- and not for the better. She had also learned pondering what it was like living on a monastery was almost fruitless prior to actually living like a nun. The prospect was fun, nonetheless, but it inevitably left a skeletal makeup that needed fracturing to fit the actual mold.

	There were key things she could be sure of, and she would stick with those. The basics was enough to know this was not a job she was going to enjoy, but then again, she could say that about the last mission and any other mission after this. "K-01, ready to go." She spoke softly to herself.

	"I'm sure following this thing won't be a problem in the maze. My suit's light, and there are no places I probably cannot find a way in and out of," she gestured with her right hand.