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[pilotkiller.livejournal.com]

[Bungo is in the kitchen, ordering the ghosts about -- he's sitting at a table that's slowly piling with different sorts of foods, not to mention bits of metal, and books. Feel free to run into him and ask wtf he's doing.]


[written:] Wow, nearly a month since I got here already. It's sorta weird to think that I've been gone that long... it doesn't feel anything like it.

And I gotta ask: there are people here who can fly, right? What about, like, military guys and pilots? I didn't expect to see many aircraft, since, you know, we can't actually go anywhere. But there must be people here who know about that stuff.

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LJ keeps being weird :|

[pilotkiller.livejournal.com]

Can't say I have. What are they?

[lilblackdevil.livejournal.com]

Machines. Like planes, except they're worn on the legs.

[pilotkiller.livejournal.com]

On the legs? So when you say you fly, you really mean it, huh.

[lilblackdevil.livejournal.com]

[a pause] Hadn't thought of it in that way. I guess that works too.

Why're you asking about this stuff?

[pilotkiller.livejournal.com]

Same reason anyone'd ask about anything, really. Curiosity. I've always thought military stuff is pretty interesting.

Hey, and I hope you don't mind me asking, but would you showing me your Striker Unit sometime? It sounds kinda cool.

[lilblackdevil.livejournal.com]

Sure. My name's Erica Hartmann. Who's this I'm speaking to?

[pilotkiller.livejournal.com]

Takano Bungo, but just Bungo's fine.

Nice to meet you, Erica.