Arizona stood upon the shore, the waves lapping over her bare feet as she watched this scene unfold. She couldn't help but giggle at this rather odd assortment of Ships that all seemed to have the one thing in common, They were abandoned. She watched while Range made her "Grand Debut" Upon the backs of her Mental models. Effie, and Abby setting up a cooking station, and the others simply causing mayhem in their own special, Heartwarming way. It saddened Ari. Why were so many simply cast off? Left to drift the worlds oceans on orders more simply to keep them out of the way rather than any actual use. Why were they considered useless? Why was she the first to be cast off? Ari's soft, supple lips turned down as the negative thoughts, and feelings swirled inside her. In the back of her mind, something seemed to claw as her consciousness. Like a deep rooted anger that seeped into her core.<br/><br/>Before she could dwell on the situation anymore, she simply shook her head clear and approached the others, Specically, Mizuki, as she seemed the most Fashion Conscious of the group. "Um, Mizuki? I'm seeing everyone wearing strange clothes, but I don't kow their function. Can you explain it to me, and help me select something fitting?" She asked the Fox eared destroyer.