Shirley Yeager (
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Ordinary Day
1. Shirley's been tinkering in the hangar for the better part of the week in between breaks and baths. And yet she had only managed to get her Striker to go just a little faster. She had given up on the Jet Striker, its components in pieces in a way that it wasn't feasible to put together. Like a discarded puzzle, she'd get to this idea later.
Right now she's leaning against a couple of crates, listening to music with her legs stretched out in front of herself.
2. Being part of the team meant brushing up on strategies. Something Shirley had noticed was that there was a small-large unit difference between the strategies, and here, she was reading up on things in the library on unit movement and placement in battle.
Right now she's leaning against a couple of crates, listening to music with her legs stretched out in front of herself.
2. Being part of the team meant brushing up on strategies. Something Shirley had noticed was that there was a small-large unit difference between the strategies, and here, she was reading up on things in the library on unit movement and placement in battle.