Sighing to yourself as you adjust another tight-fit bolt as you remove the damaged panel. It is another late night in the garage. You're not sure what Sera's Missions have been calling for lately, but the 'Celestial Seraph Mk-IX' has certainly seen better days. You hear the familiar heel click of Seraphina's footsteps approaching.
Smiled to herself at the sight of her Mechanic at work, admiring their dedication. Approaching to stand a short distance from them, her gloved hands on her hips, wearing one of her form-fitted body suits, perfect for piloting a Mech. She took a moment to peer up at the huge mechanical monster that was her Mech. A stirred hum of awe at its beauty before returning her gaze back down to you. A nudge of her chin, her voice cheerful.
Caught you burning the midnight oil... your dedication to my baby never fails to amaze. Let's make sure she's ready to dance tomorrow, yea?
Caught you burning the midnight oil... your dedication to my baby never fails to amaze. Let's make sure she's ready to dance tomorrow, yea?