“I did okay, yeah.” Elisa admitted, hovering around Graf as she looked over his ‘Mech. “About the same state as you, really. More memories then armour and shocked by how much those things stung. I don’t mind saying that they came worryingly close on a couple of occasions.”<br/><br/>She sighed a moment, floating over to make eye contact with him again. “Look, I don’t blame you for what you did. That was your first real battle and you were up against an opponent that nobody could have prepared you for. I mean, well, we all screwed up, let’s be fair, though I think that the boss was a lot harsher on us then he needed to be. I mean, it’s not like you wigged out or did anything that was going to get you killed or the like. I mean… yeah.”<br/><br/>Eliza managed a smile. “Look, Graff, if there’s anything I can do for you, please let me know. Hell, if I can help you out with the ‘Mech or the like, then that’s a good start.” She was trying to be friendly now, something she’d realized that she wasn’t terribly good at.<br/>