widerthansky
tendofuckingchoi
aedificatormonstrum
The German hadn't had much excitement really, only a few jobs here and there, meeting a few pilots and even talking to the ever so famous Chuck Hansen, but it seemed normal to her. The Jaeger Fly attitude was fading the more she wandered the halls and actually got to know more people.
She stood on the shatterdome roof, leaning on the railing with a trench coat over her shoulders and watching the sea below. The sky had cleared up and only a few clouds dotted the horizon luckily, making it easy to see the stars. She was picking out the constellations, finding all the ones she was taught as a little girl.
Though the footsteps behind her made her stop to look over her shoulder, not expecting many to be around at this time of night. Though you just never knew in this sort of place.
"Nice night for it."









