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Shortly after Serah sat down she would be able to make out the steady click clack of someone in fancy shoes making their way towards the cafeteria. And soon thereafter [url=https://i.pinimg.com/1200x/01/f6/33/01f6338758ba3895a5096b6d5239cb5c.jpg]Aurora[/url] would stride into the room. At first glance one would be forgiven for assuming that Aurora wasn’t wearing her pilot’s suit, but the truth of the matter was that she was. She was just wearing a custom nylon body suit over it to hide its distinct color and appearance.

[color=6ecff6]“Oh this is wonderful.”[/color] She say aloud as she surveyed the changes that had been wrought. And it was, how Arrish had gotten all of this done on such short notice was beyond her but it was to be commended. It might be quaint, they were repurposing the ships cafeteria after all, but it was never the less well crafted.

Eventually Aurora would notice that she wasn’t alone in the room, her eyes finding Serah. [color=6ecff6]“Serah! A delight to see you.”[/color] She would say as she made her way over to the younger girl. [color=6ecff6]“I’m glad to see I’m not the only one who dressed up. I wasn’t sure originally, as Arrish didn’t mention anything so far as I recall.”[/color] She would say taking a seat next to her friend.

[color=6ecff6]“But he is noble born, so it felt safe enough.”[/color] Though she had to check her notes on that before she was able to remember such.

[color=6ecff6]“But enough of that, how has the rest of the day treated you?”[/color] She would ask, her accent growing slightly more pronounced as she relaxed into the atmosphere that Arrish had cultivated.