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Who: Suzie and YOU!
Broadcast: Fleetwide Video!
Action: On The Marsiva, newly arrived!
When: Afternoon, November 28th

[The view from the personal communicator broadcasting this particular message is — well, it's two things, really. One is that it's capturing a lovely, albeit partially-obscured view of the Marsiva, which also appears to be moving along at an ambling walking pace that's indicative of someone wandering around. The other is that whoever's responsible for this particular broadcast evidently missed the memo about appearing in it, because she's nowhere in sight.

All of which presumably adds up to the logical (and correct) conclusion: the communicator got shoved in a pocket and turned on by mistake, and here we are, granting the fleet an impromptu and oblivious tour of the Hospitality Deck and its sights and relative lack of sounds.]

...Helloooooo? Hello, perdonami! Um...if someone's there, I think there's been a...mistake...

[Wandering, wandering. Time to go look down the medical wing's corridor in search of human life, and be utterly disappointed.]

Hello? Someone in charge, can I speak with you, please? Someone? I can't be here right now, the boat's going to leave without me — it takes thirty minutes to get back, if I miss it I'll be stuck waiting a whole hour! I can't wait a whole hour, there's chores, the laundry won't get done if I'm not — I think I might've left the gas on, is someone theeeeeeeeere?

[The video meanders again; now we're over by the windows, evidently peering out into the void.]

Ohhhhhh, this isn't going to be good, if everyone comes back and I'm not there...

[A pause.]

Oh, no! Can Air Supplena even get phone calls or telegrams from outer space?!

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Genos. [ No 'My name is Genos, it's nice to meet you.' And now, more importantly...! ] Did you happen to see any bald men with them?

[Not a problem! Suzie to the rescue, she's polite enough for both of them.]

Well, it's nice to meet you, Genos! I...um. No, I haven't seen any bald men, I don't think, but if you're looking for one I can keep an eye out...

That would be very helpful. [ Oh, look, it's the first thing resembling happiness that Genos has expressed since arriving... though it's more determination than anything. ] But it's not just any bald man, it's a strong one with a very shiny head!

Really?

[And now her attention is hooked; whoever this strong bald man is, she's in it for the long haul as far as hearing about him is concerned.]

How strong is strong? How shiny is shiny?!

So shiny that when he wakes up in the morning, the first thing I see is the blinding sunlight reflected off of him!

It's so bright that I, even with my enhanced optics, have to cover my eyes!

So strong that he can defeat powerful enemies with a single punch!

Sensei is the strongest hero alive, he should be known to everyone! The fact that he isn't is a mixture of his modesty and the stupidity of people who can't comprehend that someone so average looking can be so powerful, which isn't true! It's a lie!

[ the more he talks, the faster he gets... ]

Whooooooa...

[SUCH FIRE. SUCH ENTHUSIASM. SUCH BURNING SOUL!!]

With just one punch?! That's all, no matter who it is?!

That's all. My sensei is so truly amazing that he can choose his strength—if he doesn't wish to hurt you, he won't. But I have not yet seen a foe come even close to being able to survive a single, serious strike.

[ But he worries anyway, despite knowing how strong his teacher is. ]

Wow...well, then I'm sure I'll be able to pick him out if I see him, if he's a person like that!

[SO AMAZING, JUST LIKE MADAME LIS— oh, hey.]

Um, actually, now that you mention it, he sounds like exactly the sort of person that my boss would know...

Really? He doesn't have many friends, but he does seem to draw in strong, important people.

[ Thanks Genos. ]

Mm! That's exactly what Madame Lisa Lisa is like! She's beautiful and strong both, and everyone respects her skills!

I've never heard of her. [ At least his tone is thoughtful. He knows all of the S-Class heroes, but Saitama had managed to... somehow... stay under the radar for at least a year before joining the Heroes Association. It likely would have gone even longer if he didn't. There's nothing saying that there aren't other strong people out there. ] Where is she from?

From Air Supplena island.

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Oh, I can't say too much about it, though. I might've already said too much as it is!

[WELL, THAT SEEMS FINE.]

I've never heard of it, anyway.

[ He's just going to assume it's attached to a city's district or something?? If she can't talk about it, he won't question her. Not after being so nice about Saitama, anyway. ]

Mmm...so are you training to be like him? So you can be as strong as he is someday, too?

That's right. He's teaching me how to become strong enough so that I may become a cyborg for justice.

[ He says such inspiring things!! Genos writes them down, and also draws him, and also draws him while making notes of his exact stance, angle of which his limbs are resting at, calculates all of the relative positions he's in, and more! He's the best disciple that the best teacher could ever ask for!!!!!!!! ]

[...Genos that's sort of creepy maybe just try doing his laundry or something to start with.]

A cyborg...so I guess that's why you look like that, huh?

[SUZIE YOU CAN'T JUST SAY THAT TO PEOPLE]

[ He does that too. He's the perfect housewife. Housecyborg?? ]

That's correct. [ GENOS SURE DOESN'T CARE, AND IN FACT, THINKS IT'S BETTER THAT SHE NOTICED. ] Most of my body is mechanised and built for combat.

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4/4 i am so sorry

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OH MY GOD SHE'S CUTE

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sorry i'm late! i had a family emergency.