Kira ☆ 002

[freedomstrike]

Who: freedomstrike and whatwouldvedado
Where: Industrial District Warehouse
Style: You pick, bb ♥
Status: Closed

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[whatwouldvedado]

You finally decided to join me.

[He frowns. It was obvious that he thought Kira took far too long to arrive at their current location than he deemed necessary. The situation made worse by Tieria's current condition: purple hair plastered to his forehead, his shirt clinging to him uncomfortably, his glasses long been in his pocket. This is why he hated being on the earth. Things like this would not be an issue in space.]

As you can see, these Mobile Suits have not been in use for some time, though I expect the parts will be salvageable.

[freedomstrike]

Sorry, the area's a bit confusing.

[He takes a moment to close his eyes and sigh. Straight to business, like usual. He takes one more moment, opens his eyes, and hits his fist against the piece that he's leaning against hard, as both a release of frustration towards the entire situation and to test the rust. After a short pause, he bangs his fist against the piece several more times, much lighter than his first.]

It doesn't look too bad thankfully.

[He steps back and looks up briefly at the machines, before turning his attention to Tieria.]

[whatwouldvedado]

The rust is overwhelming.

[He runs a finger down the leg of the one he's standing near, red coming off onto his light skin. He holds his finger up, a look of disgust on his face.]

I have never dealt with anything like this, only maintenance as a result of battle.

[freedomstrike]

It'll take a while, that's for sure. Let's hope that it's only on the exterior.

[He says this as he closes the distance between them, rubbing his hands together all the while to brush the residual rust off. As he gets closer, he notices how unkempt Tieria's appearance is, and he finds it a bit surprising. He offers a somewhat confused look and he tilts his head slightly.]

How long were you out in the heat?