Jess wound up the maintenance bay herself once the clean-up from the match was completed, mainly because she had organized the battle herself and wanted to make sure the Malrain's mechs were repaired as well as they deserved. Especially Mira's since she knew it must have been taxing enough on the younger girl to have to pay for her repairs all the other times, though it probably wasn't as bad as it was for the people who didn't already have firm foundations set up by the minor leagues. When she saw Alister was also present, she kept her distance and focused on the Einenlancer, unsure of what kind of mood he was in (probably the same one he was always in) and not sure if he wanted to speak to her (not that he conversation was common even in the past).<br/><br/>The European pilot chuckled, keeping the channel on even as he was escorted off the field. "Thank you. I hope we'll end up facing each other when I'm in my standard mech and you're on your own, though. I can always appreciate the challenge of another pilot who understands the benefit of lots of firepower. I think you didn't have nearly enough chance to show off your skills today, which is a shame."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Anastasia smiled with relief that Jill wasn't mad with her, but then just felt all the more guilty that the woman had been blaming herself for what had happened, which she still couldn't see to be the case. Stepping forward too, she gingerly took Jillian's hand and held it between both of her own, which she held up to her chest. "Don't be like that. I knew you were a really passionate person, and I can't act like it's your fault for going too far when I basically gave you the go-ahead. I even started the whole thing off, more or less."