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“No, no you really can’t. Not with the stories it had been through” was the reply. Putting a hand on her daughter’s shoulder Isara asked a question. “Did we ever tell you the story about Martha and our great escape in the Edelweiss?”. “We kept it around, even still worked on it for stress relief or for rides at fairs. But it never seriously went out to battle again as far as I know”. Her expression to Isara’s eyes was that of nostalgia, contentment even. Clapping her hands to get rid of the dust she saw that Alicia Jr. after putting down her box was taking a moment to look at the Edelweiss.
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Whether that be from good things, bad things, or even just silly things. Everyone being gathered in one of the group tents around a small, banked fire. But as the mugs were set down things sobered as it was the silver haird teenager’s turn. She took a breath, her hand clutched in her other counterpart’s hand to give strength. “We checked amongst ourselves, but we aren’t really sure what to do for Mama Selvaria. I, I don’t know what to do”. It was his technically royal daughter that started first.
“Wait Squad 7? That was mom and dad’s old unit too. But they were always sad because . . .” as Marie tried to wrap her head over what was going on her eyes caught sight of a dark shade of something. Familiar because it was the same shade she saw in the mirror, whoever it was had been about to enter but had turned to speak to someone still outside. She saw the side profile and despite the sense of familiarity was about to look away when the person’s head turned back to looking into the infirmary. It was starting to feel almost routine announcing the newcomers to the unit.
She paused for a moment, the words not seemingly coming out easily. Sitting up in his seat he saw that two particular individuals had come by. Of the fireteam of daughters that had shone up, this pair’s mothers were not part of the unit.
Parents, that was a whole nother basket of issues to deal with later. In the now Isara shakes her head at those words, hands clenched together in her lap as she speaks. Selvaria Bles was a person defined by her experiences. She remembered the times before the Institute as only a faint thing. Like a dim light from a fire just before it was swallowed by the shadow of that place.
Freesia cleared her throat before opening up about her favorite activity. Keeping Isara as close as possible to share her body heat, Alicia with slightly numb fingers wrapped them both in a blanket. It still smelled of dirt and mud from the trails they walked that day. If Alicia may have been shaking in more than just feedback from Isara’s breakdown, then neither mentioned it. It was not what some would call healthy, but it helped leech the venom from both of their hearts as they simply shared the moment-to-moment knowledge that they could feel another human. Alicia hearing that decided to trot out the first serious thing that came to mind.
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“Yeah . . .” They both broke off, things were getting a bit too weird if they continued that part of the talk. “You aren’t exactly experienced at this sort of thing are you?” Isara sighed exasperatedly. “Simpler, simpler. The battle, we have to make it through the battle first. The battle with an active Valkyria and also lots of ambushes” he muttered aloud as thoughts turned in his head, his slightly fuzzy head. Isara nodded and explained what she knew of, not much but knowing that the Empire wasn’t just focusing on their champion to win the fight helped a lot.
It was a moment that seemed to stretch on but eventually without a signal the two broke apart. Both saw the stressed and tear-stained face of the other Look what but also that perhaps something had lightened in their hearts. They took a moment to wipe their eyes before they caught each other’s gaze again.
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“If we are doing this, and I think we need to do this. It must all be squeaky clean. Operation name and everything right?”. Her smile as she finished was as bright as the dubious look that the others had. “Oh, come on. We can’t exactly talk about this in public easily, we need code words” she tried explaining. Even if they thought it was stupid, they did not have any better ideas. “I mean, if we can use one thing to solve quite a few others . . . We don’t have to be the ones doing all the work ourselves after all” said Alicia Jr. as the collection of teenage girls had the idea trail through their thoughts. Recovered herself with another wild eureka moment.