Old Acquaintances and lost friends

[Bazza]

Well. It's just that I can't really see any way for you to do it in that thing.

Personally I think you look better without it, too.

However, now that you've got some clothes, I think we have a lot of things to talk about, right?

A quick glance outside the small porthole window would reveal a planet whose likeness most would be able to instantly recognise as the cosmopolitan heartland of Liberty - Planet Manhattan.

The small speaker retrofitted to one corner of the ceiling barks to life with the sound of a voice vaguely recognisable as belonging to Fumika.

We're approaching Manhattan orbit now. Taking up a GSO. Give my regards to the cat.

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