<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b7/CmdrNomuraMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cmdr. Hitoshi Nomura<br/><strong>Date:</strong>March 12, going on noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fighter Base, Training Room II<br/><strong>With:</strong>T'chak<br/><hr/>"Well done." It was not much of a surprised, given that it was easy enough to see how dedicated T'chak was to his duty. Nomura took the helmet from T'chak and nodded his approval. "Let's take a break for a bit. Lunch might be in order and I have to check what paperwork has piled up on my desk this morning."<br/><br/>The Commander stowed the helmet in his bag and suggested: "Lets meet again at Oh One Thirty. Main hangar, section five. One of the Ready-15 fighters should be spotted there and we can talk a bit about pre-flight procedures, take a closer look at the VFs. I think for one day we have done enough cockpit work." He looked at T'chak and added, "for now you are dismissed." He had a feeling the Zentran would appreciate a formal dismissal that sent him off to his lunch break, unlike most human pilots who might have jumped at the opportunity to get out of the cockpit.<br/><br/>That said, the Commander just waited to see what T'chak would do and if he would remember to make certain his ejection seat was safed when he left the cockpit. While Nomura was ready to remind the pilot if he forgot, he was not terribly worried. T'chak seemed methodical enough, and it was an easy enough to make mistake after several hours of a first training session.