[ Misato is running obstacle loops around the hangar to beat her previous records. Poor, in her opinion, age on top of all those desk-bound and sleepless years have taken a toll. But she's getting there, slowly but surely, and besides the view here is nice, all the interesting vehicles of perfect form, one of which emerges so suddenly from the floor that she nearly runs into its tail, which shifts from something charred beyond redemption to a material she can't even name.
Slack-jawed, obvious in her astonishment, she steps closer to touch the ship, stopping only when she hears one of the visitors speak. She peeks around the tail to call out to them. ]
I. SHIP (if anyone else wants to join, do jump in whenever!)
Slack-jawed, obvious in her astonishment, she steps closer to touch the ship, stopping only when she hears one of the visitors speak. She peeks around the tail to call out to them. ]
Hey, what's the hurry?