Date: 2012-10-07 05:44 am (UTC)
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The tone of his voice catches me off guard and I take a step back.

"I didn't mean to be rude, Commander." I grumble, turning away. "I'm not oblivious. I know what he wants. I just want to be sure that he's the only one who feels that way."

Date: 2012-10-07 07:57 am (UTC)
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"He still treats me like a child." I complain, maybe a little pathetically, but what else can I do? "He's managed to keep me from piloting OS-04 into battle, after all."

Date: 2012-10-08 09:11 pm (UTC)
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I open my mouth to argue but give up before I can find words.

"Fine." I grumble petulantly, feeling a bit childish but no more so than I feel every time the others risk their lives fighting giant robots and I stay on the ground, worse than useless.

Date: 2012-10-09 12:37 am (UTC)
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I'd drifted over to the little alcove to retrieve a cup of coffee, but I spin when he reassigns me. My heart's in my throat for a second, but then he elaborates and I dash back over to stand in front of his desk.

"You mean it? Really?"

I'm not hugely optimistic, I've been trying to figure out my Weak Point in vain for thirteen years. But even the little show of support...

"Merci, commandant, merci beaucoup!"

Date: 2012-10-09 10:13 pm (UTC)
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I take a step back at the near-reprimand, hunching my shoulders and sighing a little.

"Oui, oui, I know." I glance up at him again and then offer a salute. "But still. Thank you for the opportunity."

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