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Who: Uchiha Sasuke+YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Huntress
When: Jan. 31

A few things.

There are a good number of fighters here or people otherwise trained in combat. I'm interested in observing people's abilities or training, or at least discussing what they can do. Spars could also be arranged if you want some exercise.

Secondly, I'll take recommendations for good literature available around here.

Finally, if you know how to knit or crochet then I'll offer you up to ten credits to watch you create something.

[ Yeah, this isn't weird. For anyone interested in action he'll be holed up in his room on the Huntress! ]

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[Looks like SOMEONE needs to be loved and tolerated.

Kaworu's considering the question deeply — he'd decided a long time ago not to hide himself, but he also doesn't know whether this person would react well to his nature. It's not a nice feeling, being frightening. Well, ]

A little.

[ Don't tolerate him too much, THAT WAS THE MAIN FLAW IN NARUTO'S WRITING ]

I'll settle for what you're willing to display.

[Kishimoto taking too many cues from Kaworu "any sin can be forgiven" Nagisa...]

I'll try to be gentle.

That said, most of my combat experience was derived from piloting.

[ Sometimes you just need to execute a guy instead of constantly forgiving him but that's none of my business. ]

'Gentle'? Does that mean that you're planning to harm me?

No, I don't want to harm you at all. Or the ship. That's what I mean. I'll be mindful of my surroundings.

I understand. I'm not overly concerned about that, so long as I get to see it.

Then, should I come to meet you?

If you'd prefer it that way. Most of my crewmates are currently off of the ship. [ Getting kidnapped or arrested or something, probably. This ship is a disaster. ]

It's the Huntress.

That's fine with me. I'll come to you shortly.

[NEVER MIND THAT THEY HAVEN'T EVEN INTRODUCED THEMSELVES... Kaworu has no sense of stranger danger, at all. He's just making a friend...]

[ A friend... That's... optimistic, you sweet creature. ]

Very well. I'll be waiting.

[It's not a long time before Kaworu arrives, in a shuttle, since he supposes it's not a good idea to just fly out into space. When he climbs out of the shuttle, he's wearing his plugsuit, which doesn't look very warm — that's not a problem for him, but he's got a jacket on regardless. One of its pockets is bulging; he must have brought something with him.

Once he's out, he's left looking around, all quizzical, since he remembered on the way over that he doesn't know who he should be looking for.]

[ Luckily since Sasuke has serious doubts that anyone else is expected to visit their ship within the same timeframe he's already waiting near the airlock door, stirred from his thoughts when he notices the inbound shuttle.

He's leaning against the wall, seeming preoccupied with a small knife before he tucks it away and stands up straight. ]

You. You're the one I was speaking with?

Hi. If you were waiting for someone to visit, that's me.

[Kaworu raises one gloved hand in greeting, and then slides it into his empty pocket. He's a slight kid, not physically imposing in the slightest, and he radiates goodwill even moreso than what his texts did.] It's a pleasure to meet you, [he says kindly.]

[ Sasuke himself is of an athletic build but is otherwise also surprisingly small for someone with so much attitude, clocking in at a generous 5'6". He doesn't, however, return the gesture. That aura makes him feel off guard for a moment and almost suspicious as a result. ]

Your name goes before that, though I believe I already know it.

Kaworu. I'm Nagisa Kaworu. [Granted, this part is a little surprising. Kaworu's used to more or less knowing about a person before introducing himself — it comes with the territory of a limited social pool, among other unfortunate facets of Kaworu's experiences with people in general — and now he can almost see why it might unnerve someone for him to speak familiarly to them when they have no idea who he is.] How is it that you know my name?

I spoke to someone else who knows of you.

[ And didn't seem overly happy about that fact, either, but he keeps that to himself. ]

My name is Uchiha Sasuke.

I see. [He won't ask who. Chances are it's either Shinji or Shikinami, and Shikinami seems to be the more likely candidate. Hopefully that conversation didn't go too poorly. Maybe it hasn't — this meeting doesn't have seemed to suffer for it.] Then, Uchiha-san. I'm happy to be here.

It's just a ship; from what I've seen the variety between them isn't overly noticeable.

[ Beyond the number of rooms and the fact that his own is depressingly devoid of a med bay, but we won't discuss that. Nor their likely need for one with what a mess they are. ]

Do you need anything to prepare?

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