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Post by Ren Nakamura on Apr 9, 2012 4:38:55 GMT
Aoi was alone; she was the only one with the day off today. She wanted to go to the Phoenix, but she didn't want to waste her day off, even if she couldn't find anything to do.
She was stuck walking towards the Phoenix in the end, however.
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Post by Rescue Fire on Apr 9, 2012 8:44:38 GMT
(Fire, or Rescue?)
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Post by Ren Nakamura on Apr 9, 2012 13:30:21 GMT
Fire; Ritsuka (possibly), Tsubasa, and his fangirl
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Post by Nakida Sassu on Apr 10, 2012 1:52:41 GMT
[Oh, I meant the Phoenix.]
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Post by Riley Jaffrey on Apr 10, 2012 1:54:03 GMT
Rescue, since that's all she can think to do. Or Fire, if that makes it easier.
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Post by Rescue Fire on Apr 10, 2012 3:17:08 GMT
[Either works]
Tsubasa nodded as his security clearance was granted. With a quick salute he turned and continued, headed for the vehicle hangars.
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Post by Ren Nakamura on Apr 10, 2012 3:19:33 GMT
When she arrived at the Phoenix she ended up in the garage, instead of bothering people. She was looking at the vehicles when she caught sight of Tsubasa. She blushed a little, looking at him, but approached him, putting her hands together in front of herself since she didn't know what else to do with them.
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Post by Rescue Fire on Apr 19, 2012 1:01:53 GMT
"Since when were civilians allowed in the hangars?" Tsubasa criticized as she approached, not paying her much attention as he looked over the vehicles.
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Post by Ren Nakamura on Apr 19, 2012 1:03:38 GMT
"I...I'm Kato, Aoi. I'm R3," she told Tsubasa.
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Post by Rescue Fire on Apr 19, 2012 1:07:46 GMT
"Ah." Tsubasa replied, saluting her briefly. "Aoi, Tsubasa. Fire-4." He replied.
"Yes, I can remember you from when our teams met." He noted.
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Post by Ren Nakamura on Apr 19, 2012 1:08:43 GMT
She let out a small laugh, "Our names are...the same," she said with a small smile. It was more nervousness than anything, her heart fluttering as she spoke to him.
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Post by Rescue Fire on Apr 19, 2012 5:47:17 GMT
"So they are." Tsubasa agreed coolly, flicking the hair out of his face.
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Post by Ren Nakamura on Apr 19, 2012 12:46:57 GMT
That was...really kind of lame, wasn't it? She should have thought more before saying something.
"Um...Tsubasa-san, if you're free...would you...would you like to...do something?" she asked, blushing what would probably be a noticeable amount.
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Post by Rescue Fire on Apr 20, 2012 2:16:08 GMT
Tsubasa hesitated.
"I'm on duty right now." He said, but it was obviously an excuse for something else.
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A woman in a blue and navy uniform walked through, a Rescue Megaphone at her hip. With a short conversation to the receptionist she recieved a security clearance and she started to walk towards the vehicle hangar...
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Post by Ren Nakamura on Apr 20, 2012 2:17:24 GMT
"Oh...I...didn't realize that, I'm sorry," Aoi said, keeping her hands locked together in front of her and giving a short bow. She had pretty much expected something like that, but still...
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