Mei Dropped her sticks at the sound of her callsign, certain that The Brass had shown up and she was going to the brig.
Does this ship have a brig?
Turning towards the voice almost raising her hands in surrender she saw her visitor.
"Oh jeez Cat you scared the crap out of me. I thought for sure you were going to be Captain Kaala coming to scream at me."
She put a hand to her head and took a deep breath.
"Whew, you got me good there. What's up?"
She picked up her sticks and started lightly tapping out a drumline beat.
"I'm just going over the briefing we got in my head, music helps me think and change my perspective on things; helping me see things I might have missed. If you ever end up listening to my comms when my lance is deploying you will hear me rapping my knuckles on the overhead in my cockpit while I issue orders and people do preflight checks. I hope the racket isn't too bad out in the hallway, the acoustics are really good in here."
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Mechwarrior | Sergeant | Callsign: Goo | Night Owl | Bad Cook | Flirty | Left Leg Prosthesis
Fame: 2.3 | Infamy: 0.0 | Rank: 2.0
Languages: Mandarin, English, Russian, Japanese
Lancemates: Pickle | Turtle | Hoops
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