William began wandering. His thoughts were turned on how best to execute this<em>mission</em>. So much was riding on it and so little time. They had until dawn. That was only a few hours away. Without thinking, his feet guided him over to the paddock where the Gundams of the the 432nd were still undergoing repairs. He was shaken from his musing by a Engineer calling for him. "She, My 02, Actually verbalized to you?" William teased, going along with the Head Engineer's joke. William had found her strangely quiet and it worried him. He wanted to know he could count on her in a pinch. However, that was matter for a different day. He listened to the engineers recount how his 02 requested a melee weapon for her suit. The Knee beam Sabers that were standard issue on G-types have been replaced with extra slots for her sniper rifle. William thought back to the battle, How she barely survived. How the outcome would have been different with something other than her sniper rifle.<br/><br/>"Ok, I approve. She needs a backup weapon." William said simply. The Engineer nearly leaped for joy and began to sprint off. Now William's mind came back to the task at hand. He let out a loud sigh. Should he enlist their aid? He was torn. Would they even help him. They only met about a week ago. Yet, every fiber of his being told him that what was in store for The Girl and her Nanny was wrong. He couldn't live with himself if let<em>that</em>happen. If he must, he would go alone. It would probably involve his death. at the very least his capture if he goes alone.