He saw someone get shot twice in some undisclosed room, then the shadow of a Sword Calamity unit, that bastard Djibril holding a smoking pistol, he saw Ed’s Sword unit fighting the other one somewhere…then it all gets fuzzy.
He rubs his head grumbling. “Damn visions.” Now wide awake he decides trying to sleep anymore would be redundant so he gets out of the bed and pads into the bathroom to take care of any bladder needs before hopping into a warm shower.
The water felt good, soothing and helped to wake him up from his groggy-like state, plus he knew he stank from last night and this very early mornings activities. Part of himself couldn’t believe he and Cagalli got intimate like that but he wasn’t going to complain about it, he wanted to savor and relish the moments. Whether it happened again or not he’d be fine with it, in fact a small part of him shivered in anticipation if it did.
After washing off, he gets out and dries himself. After dressing he leaves the hotel room, leaving the “cleaning service” tab on the door to let the maid service know the room needed cleaning. He knew Cagalli would be up to her neck in political work, and Gold Frame was still being overhauled so no use going to the hanger.
His growling stomach settled it for him; the first order of business was to get some food.
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Erica Simmons took a long swig of her coffee as she typed in repair reports on the mobile suits. The Red Frame, Strike Rouge and the M1’s were nearly finished being serviced, the Gold Frame on the other hand was still due for another days worth of repair work. “My, our young ace sure put that suit through its paces.”
She looked up from her office to the observation window showing the MS hanger and the repair work going on with the mobile suits. The M1’, the Rouge and the Red Frame were all being serviced normally while the Gold Frame had some of its armor and limbs removed so the techs could commence in detailed repair work.
“I guess my estimation of his skills was on the mark, hard to believe someone so young is so capable of operating a war machine so effectively.” She murmured as she added in the field report from the last battle into her computer file. She heard a beeping sound coming from the computer terminal next to hers. She reaches over and presses a key activating the screen. An image of a woman in her late twenties or early thirties appears with dark maroon dark, and sporting a pair of glasses. She smiles upon seeing Erica. “Hey Erica I thought I’d drop a line, I’ve heard on the news you guys have seen some action in the last few days.”
”You don’t know the half of it.” Erica rubbed the bridge of her nose tiredly. “The Obsidian Abyss has been relentless in their assaults on the Orb front and in space. I just hope they don’t try and attack us again anytime soon.”
“I hope my team hasn’t been any trouble for you during all this.”
“On the contrary they’ve been God-sends. Besides helping with the rebuilding efforts they’ve helped us fight off both of the Obsidian Abyss assaults.” Eric chuckles. “I have to thank you again for acquiring Gold Frame for us as well, the suit combined with its pilot have proven to be effective.”
”So I’ve heard.” The Professor smiled before cringing as a loud sound went off in the back. “God dammit, pardon me Erica but I have to go pacify Canard before he rips Holo-Glenn’s motherboard out.” With that the woman cut off the transmission, leaving Erica to giggle at her the expense of her friends problems.
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