<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/92/BridgeBunniesAvatarMacross2032.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lt. Porter, Ens. McMillan, Lt. Morgenstern<br/><strong>Date:</strong>March 15, 2032<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Space Traffic Control<br/><strong>With:</strong>Kyclia, Open<br/><hr/>Trixie briefly looked up at the unfamiliar voice and the rather odd question, before her eyes danced over her control panel. Everything seemed to be in order, everyone was still on their assigned flight path, and if that changed in even a small way, Ayesha McMillan would alert her to it.<br/><br/>"Ah, I think there must have been a misunderstanding," Trixie replied, fully focusing on the dark-haired pilot. She was pretty sure the Lieutenant was a Meltran, so perhaps that explained her unfamiliarity with what went on here.<br/><br/>"Here in Spat-See you are supposed to learn about how things are done in fighter control, how we handle things on the command end. Part of it is to learn trust in the people that would otherwise just be faceless voices on the radio." That was pretty much what she, herself had been told the first time she had been scheduled for a shift in the Traffic Control Center.