<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/66/KycliaAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kycilia Halcyon<br/><strong>Date:</strong>March 10, 2032<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Park<br/><strong>With:</strong>T'chak, Roj and Maika<br/><hr/><br/>Kycilia nodded her head to the greetings from T'chak and the others before turning to answer Maika's question about piloting a Valkyrie. "It has been...interesting. Then again I did not have much choice in assignments after my Rau was too heavily damaged to continue service. It was either accept micronization and fly a Valkyrie or..." she said her voice saying a bit more and face seeming to screw up a bit with distaste as she took a deep breath. "...be assigned to a regular Zentradie unit to pilot a...Reguld. Or even a Nousjadeul-Ger ." she said a low growl in her throat. Hell her face made it sound like the very idea made her sick. Shaking her head a bit to clear those distasteful memories away. "So yes my pride as a Meltrandie would not allow me to do so. The only recourse was to pilot Valkyries." she said. The tone in her voice clearly bellying the fact she had made a choice of the lesser of two evils.<br/><br/>She then turned her head to the bald and bearded Zentradie. "Please do not take offense to my words sir. I was merely stating my opinions." she said to him. While the old stigmas of Zentran and Meltran had been wiped away during the war. The tendency of mecha choice between them still ran quite strong. The tones of Kycilia's words would bellied the fact she would have preferred to pilot the Meltrandie's mecha of choice, the Queadluun-Rau. She then turned her back to Maika once more, her face turning from disgust back to neutral with a light smile. "As for my macroform I always come here on the weekends after training and rent a full-size room at the local inn. It is here I can be myself again for a little while anyway." she said to her before turning to Bethany. "I think I shall join them." she said taking the seat itself.