HARSH REAILTIES OF WAR

[oldtypes-ftw.livejournal.com]

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[It's yet another new Gundam recruit! Except this one doesn't have a Gundam. Also, he can't be older than 15.]

...Hey. My name is Tobia Arronax - I was going to Jupiter as part of an exchange program, but after seeing what was going on right in front of me, I decided that this is where I want to be.

I want to know the truth about the world I'm growing up in - the Jupiter Empire, and the things that are happening in the Earth Sphere, too. I don't really know how to pilot a mobile suit, but I can learn. Whatever happens, I promise right now that I'll do whatever's needed to make sure I'm not a burden!


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[Tobia is in the kitchen now. Peeling potatoes.]

[He looks dejected.]

This wasn't really what I meant, but...

Comments

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Not at all. Everyone's going to pitch in either they like it or not. You may as well just get used to eating potatoes since it's going to make up the bulk of our meals.

[oldtypes-ftw.livejournal.com]

After spending so long peeling potatoes, I'm supposed to eat them, too?!

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Ships run on high amounts of carbohydrates. I'm not having anyone come down with space scurvy or what not. Chop lemons when you're done too.

[picks up a basket and tips the contents, aka more potatoes, into his nearly empty basket.]

[oldtypes-ftw.livejournal.com]

So this is the truth of space travel...

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Pirate accent.] Welcome aboard the White Chalice, Mr. Arronax. Tis be no free ride.

[It really was, but Tsukasa was having too much fun being horrible.]