Murakumo puts up a photon sign. It reads: "Rappies are INDEED fluffy."
:“Wow, Nei is really lucky for having such a nice robotfriend!”
:”...Fine, when the rappy revolution comes, don’t come asking me to save you..”
"Trust me, few people can appreciate the effort that goes into your looks more than me. But we're kind of missing the point, here. The fact remains that that's not me. For one thing, I had no idea where Rico was until I ran into you guys here.
I do have an idea where these came from. But it's not something I'm at liberty to discuss in the open like this. Though it DOES relate to you, so you should know about it. Just... watch this, and don't tell anyone right now. Trust me on this.
Murakumo. Closed channel. Relay footage marked 'FMEO 22-B'."
It's the footage of Nei fighting with "evil Mao".
:”Wait-This-But I don’t-Ok, I trust you Hugo. This is serious. When and where can we properly talk about this?”
: “Why so secretive all of a sudden, mister Lotushand?”
: “We’ve been working with mistress Nei for quite a bit of time, she trusts us too.”
:”So why not spill the beans now? Afraid there’s a spy among the sand worms?”
"I'd rank it just below getting to do things you like for free that normally cost a lot."
Amaterasu answered, deciding now was the time to enjoy the beach a little, or at least appreciate the scenery in person, not through a camera. And she could get a better look at their mecha from outside rather than staring down at it.
After exiting, the winged mercenary looked up and down at it, floating just above the ground.
The sun is nicely warm and there’s a refreshing salty sea breeze blowing around.
: “Initiating rest mode.”
The M-Valsiones close in Amaterau’s machine and start poking it all around while letting out some metallic girlish squeals.
The Chalybus pilots open their cockpits and stand up to appreciate the weather too, plus looking Amaterasu in the eyes.
: That is a most fascinating body design. Perhaps your mother was a Zentradi
and your father an Atlantean
: “Please excuse my darling’s rudeness. We meant to ask where did you acquire your current genetic loadout. ”