
Selene adjusted herself into a comfortable sitting within the dropship. The ship itself was quite a complex invention. Its outer hull was clad in numerous auxiliary parts that could carry various land units for transportation. The capacity was based on weight, but it could easily convey two fully assembled Mechs at once. The inside was nothing more than a cargo hold purposed to contain as much equipment and personnel as possible. However, the one that had been commissioned for Selene and her squad was relatively empty, as they did not need much of anything for their mission. The only thing the dropship carried for them was the Rover, a rapid hover vehicle primarily used for scouting missions. Selene had just crossed her legs and covered herself with her scarf, covering most of her body for warmth. Certain bits and stray parts of it flowed slightly, the spirit within feeling itself moderately serene to express its existence. Seleneās blade was resting against the seat next to her, its edge connecting with the metallic floor of the ship.
She listened to Aureliaās rant with a slight smirk on her lips. Marvelous it was, though, that intense display of Pride and Greed but of Passion for a better life. Selene was not a stranger to assumptions, demands of a certain standard to be obeyed, but hearing it from someone else was a refreshing reminder of her own fallacies. However, the presence of other friendly souls and that hectic existence outside prevented Selene from wallowing too much in her own musings.
āThereās nothing to figure out Eric. Aura is the only princess here,ā Selene said. The girl tilted her head slightly as she addressed Rosenfeld, the sarcastic tone intensifying with ever chosen syllable.
āIāll make sure that you get the Admiralās private quarters next time. In fact, I will make sure that they expand and improve it according to your specifications,ā Selene chuckled to herself, as she did to Wren's comment. However, she relieved herself of the much intended satire and spoke plainly.
āJust relax, weāre on our way now and we wonāt be coming back here again. Think about that poor soldier who has to take all of your stuff back to the academy. How do you think he feels? Pfftā¦,ā Selene muttered.
ā¦She can be such a whiny little bitch sometimes⦠but so can I⦠Iām not as bad as she is, though⦠or am I? Whatever⦠her bitchiness outshines mine, so I think Iām pretty safeā¦Hmm⦠but, what does that say about us being bitches together?... that must surely be a sight to remember⦠I canāt imagine how that store clerk felt that one time when we went shopping for that stuff⦠what was it again?...Whatever, it was somethingā¦and we almost had him fired by complaining about something he said to the supervisor⦠Hah, classic⦠he deserved itā¦Selene shifted her attention to Eric and his inquiry, just as Ito made his presence known by being the better mannered of the lot.
āWell, Ito is right here, and the other two firecrackers should be here shortly. Thatās what all that commotion out there is for, to get everyoneās asses moving,ā she said.