Second Phase
Mar. 10th, 2013 09:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
After the White Doll awakens mission.
[1]
[Loran is on the ground and dealing with the news that Mr. Heim is dead, the casualties to the town he came to recognize as his home were severe. There was no way console the mistress and now he finds himself walking through Nocis city after the fires have been put out, quite depressed about the whole thing and muttering to himself.]
Why would they have opened fire like that? I don't understand.
Surely she wouldn't have approved this.
[He looks between the wreckage and the White Chalice. Something tells me his easy days were over.]
[2]
[The white haired volunteer that was scurrying around days before? Not so much this time. Now he stands in the White Chalice hanger, gripping a tablet manual and staring at the White Doll- the others said it was a Gundam. So that makes him a pilot now doesn't it?]
This isn't going to work.
Just shipping me off...but of course he's not gonna' listen to me.
...White Doll. I know it's not your fault.
[Guess who got traded for the sake of his town's safety.]
[1]
[Loran is on the ground and dealing with the news that Mr. Heim is dead, the casualties to the town he came to recognize as his home were severe. There was no way console the mistress and now he finds himself walking through Nocis city after the fires have been put out, quite depressed about the whole thing and muttering to himself.]
Why would they have opened fire like that? I don't understand.
Surely she wouldn't have approved this.
[He looks between the wreckage and the White Chalice. Something tells me his easy days were over.]
[2]
[The white haired volunteer that was scurrying around days before? Not so much this time. Now he stands in the White Chalice hanger, gripping a tablet manual and staring at the White Doll- the others said it was a Gundam. So that makes him a pilot now doesn't it?]
This isn't going to work.
Just shipping me off...but of course he's not gonna' listen to me.
...White Doll. I know it's not your fault.
[Guess who got traded for the sake of his town's safety.]