1. [There's a beautiful sound coming from the hangars as Dita worked. She was singing a
Mejirian song that was hummed to her as a child. She continued to work, heedless of the people who would be watching or listening to her singing.
She seems in an exceptional mood right now, but she looked a little downcast.]
2. I can't believe it's been almost half a year since I arrived here... and yet...
[Dita was watching the sky and the land below, trying to remain positive. Those pods they sent to Mejire and Taraak would be reaching the halfway point by now if they remained protected from Harvester forces. Preparations for the long journey were starting to come to a end. Soon, she might have to leave this place. Who knew really.
Did... she want to leave?]
3 [New]
[Dita was now on a mission. She was going through the rosters, flagging down pilots of all kings and asking them to try and combine in the hangar with her. She was trying to force out the new configurations that were showing up in the screen.]