[So have Une in 3-27 with a fire extinguisher lying on the floor next to her, foam staining her uniform. Behind her is quite a lot of smoke obscuring the singed mattress on her bed. She has her jacket off and the sleeves of her dress shirt rolled up. The edges of her skirt betray some blackening as well.]
It seems I'm going to be needing some help.
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She makes her way to Une's room, not bothering to knock to avoid more collateral damage, opening the door and speaking out to make her presence known.]
Une?
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Did you invite me over again without telling me?
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You're right - I wouldn't be so messy.
[But continuing on, she whistles a little.]
This seems to be the story all over the ship. It's...worrisome.
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[her lips quirk to mirror Noin's]
Care to elaborate?
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[Even if they were argued to bring nothing but false hope.]
Random...tubes have been shown up all over the ship - things have been reported as wandering around...
[Seriously. Things. Noin has no words to describe this. She's...amused and baffled all at once.]
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Then again, what else is new?
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Really. I'll have to look into that, then...
But you do have a point - it seems like not a day goes by without something new to test us. Good.
[Because Noin was masochistic, and every new opportunity left her with the chance to become greater than before. Truly, that which did not kill you..]
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Speaking of which - is there anything I can do for you until...whatever that is wears off?
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Schedule?
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[A salute. She knew Une could take care of herself, but also that she could get weird about it. A mental note to return later to check on her.]
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Dismissed.
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