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Stella stood still, processes whirring in her brain as she looked impassively, still clinging to Elora. First Sparks. Then Ava. Then Elora herself. She realized she was squeezing too much, so she released Elora promptly. Her tension must have come from cadet Zel. There was a non negligible chance of friendly fire. Even if cadet Elora had advised against castration.

But when she made that facial expression, a lot of overrides jumped in her logic processes, as she looked at Elora in the yes. "...Override accepted: Elora, cadet. I am so proud of you. Standing up for yourself." She said, as she stood up, before taking a last look at her and brushed off her hair with the gentle touch of someone mounting a ship inside a bottle. "This unit will make your favorite food. [i]Strawberry cake.[/i]"

Stella stood up, as she bowed ever so slightly, and began to head off towards team Mango.

"-zzz-[i]Go team Strawberry.[/i]-zzz--" A recording softly played. 

Astolfo clenched his fist, trying to rein in the panic of seeing yet another Steel Raven incoming. "You done?" He said, in an uncharacteristical dry and blunt delivery.

"Command for information exchange accepted. Bugatti, Astolfo, Cadet. Affirmative." The piece of junk replied. "-zzz-Recognized additional information." Stella said, before stopping.

[i]Oh, God. WHAT NOW!?[/i] Astolfo mildly freaked out, his surprise growing when Stella bent the knee and knelt before Astolf.

"VIP Treatment default. Bugatti, Astolfo, Prince. Your Highness." Stella blurted out.

"...just treat me as a cadet." Astolfo's voice was downright icy. "Let us go." [i]And whatever silicon entity you dolls worship better deliver us from giving more information to the rival team![/i] He thought as he advanced. There was a lingering stare from the Lilim towards the figure of Zel, but nothing of notice happened as both followed Minerva's call.