First Orders

[used_to_be_here]

[Following her orders Canon had just finished getting her Babylon Model Fafner onto the Chalice along with several crates of replacement parts for it. She seems to be quite angry at herself for being unable to do anything to help protect the base. Currently she was just inspecting the Fafner parts still in her pilot suit which was quite different

Comments

[emorangerblack]

More people have died... and you continue to live.

It is as if they sacrificed themselves for your sake. How does that make you feel?

[Devon is leaning against one of the crates.]

[used_to_be_here]

[She stops messing around with the parts to look at Devon.]

Nothing, not anymore.

I shouldn't even exist right now but yet I do. All I care about right now are my orders.

[emorangerblack]

Nothing matters for you but orders.

He'd be disappointed.

[used_to_be_here]

You and your comrades shouldn't compare me to your previous Fafner pilot. I'm nothing like him.

[emorangerblack]

Of course not.

[There we go...]

He had redeeming qualities.

[used_to_be_here]

That sounds accurate.

[No arguments here.]

Would you like to make another comment?

[emorangerblack]

No.

[To think Canon would agree to that point so easily. Even Devon is somewhat surprised now.]

If this is your answer, then you already know what a pathetic individual you are. Anything I say would be meaningless.

[So, she'll turn to leave. To think Ryo sacrificed his life so this kind of people would pilot their cheap mass-produced Fafners...]

[used_to_be_here]

[Hey she was piloting before Ryo sacrificed himself.]

I already told you, I shouldn't exist anymore in the first place.

[Once Devon was gone Canon whispers to herself.]

I just want to disappear...