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Who: Leanne
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Heron or, briefly, the Marsiva, before being assigned her ship
When: Saturday, 4/26

[Okay, space? Being in the outside world? Pretty exciting!

She's definitely going to have to find some way to get Zephyr and Vashyron here (unless they're already here?), but in the meantime? Exciting!!]

Hey, everybody! [She waves, grinning brightly.] My name's Leanne and this is all so... awesome!

I've never been anywhere outside of... um, where I'm from before and this is really far! I don't think one of these could even land anywhere there!

[She laughs, shaking her head. Wow, wouldn't a spaceship in Basel be a sight? (Maybe not necessarily a good one either, but ohhhh boy.)]

But I guess I'm supposed to be in the... SS Heron here, huh?

[A pause.] Oh, yeah! If anyone meets two blond guys called Zephyr and Vashyron, tell them Leanne's looking for them and they better come find me already!

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[By the time she's on the Heron, she's bound to run into Killua. He's walking around, checking everything out, meeting who he can, so it's only a matter of time before he spots her. Both hands shoved in his pockets, he comes closer, stopping only at a good distance for conversation to peer up at her.]

Yo. Are you one of my crewmates?

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[She's looking around herself by then, peering into every nook and cranny she finds. It takes her a moment to realize he's approaching, but when she does, she straightens up, eyebrows raised.

Huh! Another kid. Maybe that's not a weird thing here?]

Looks like it. [She waves.] I'm Leanne. What's your name?

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Killua!

[He smiles, since she seems friendly enough, though instead of lifting his hands from his pockets for a wave, he just lifts his chin a bit in an almost-nod.]

Nice to meet you. So, what do you do? I've only met one of the guys on our ship so far.

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[She laughs, shrugging. Well, at least she's not the only one.] That's not so bad. You're the first person I've met on our ship.

[A pause. Oh, right, right! When she arrived on this ship, that was...] But I guess I'm supposed to be Tactical Support. It's a little strange.

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Everyone's just showing up, huh?

[Weren't people already on ships? He hadn't run into anyone already set up here. But that train of thought fades at her comments.]

Hm? Why is it strange?

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[She nods, brow furrowed. That is pretty weird, isn't it? Everyone just showing up like this and--

--Oh!]

Because they just gave us weird jobs like this! I've never even seen a spaceship before and... How did they pick them anyway?

[But then again... Is it really that different from all the odd jobs from the last two years?]

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Didn't they just go off of our skills?

[That's an assumption he had made that he's now wondering. Was this girl actually no good at tactical support? Maybe he got a dud crew.]

But I've never seen one either! It's pretty cool... Do you think we can beam to other ships and stuff, too?

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[Their skills... Oh no, her skills are all over the place! Could they really come down to tactical support?]

Probably... [She laughs, a touch awkwardly, but quickly brightens.]

Yeah! That'd be so awesome! And it's probably how they got us here, too, huh? There's gotta be a way.