At the Archangel Diner, Fumina gundam nods as she takes both Sandrock, and Wing Zero's breakfast order. "Okay, Good choices, I'll go put this right in." She declared as she skipped away to pass the slip to cook in back. "Reji, Order up!" She called out. "Ah man, again!? How much longer do I have to do this?" the Red headed person in the back called out in a whine. "Till you pay off all that food you ate the other day, and didn't pay for! So I say you have about another...3 days of this." Fumina explained before moving off to check on some other patrons. Leaving the two gundams alone to talk, and catch yup.<br/><br/><div align="center">---------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img0.diarynote.jp/photo/l/20060820/60264_20060820225603.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gouf Custom<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Heart, Freedom(M), Kyrios (M)<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>As Heart spoke about how she would rather spend her RnR time in Nature, Gouf thought a moment. "The back side of the island is relegated to Training, but on weekends it is open for campers." She stated simply to the martial Artist. The Conversation between Kyrios, and Freedom would perk her curiosity as she turned to better hear what the two were talking about. Apparently they were talking about Pilots, particularly the Extends. Gouf was not wholly familiar with them as they were from a different program, but it appears that the two girls were. The tone they spoke was regretful, but Gouf did not understand why. They were Mobile Suits, Weapons to fight in wars. To act according to the will of their pilots. To accomplish the mission at all costs. Gouf would sacrifice her life if that is what the mission required. Course, she was not a Gundam, so perhaps there was more to the Gundam moniker than simply boosted performance specs.