[She had dressed in lighter clothing because any place compared to Vladivostok would be warmer, but she hadn't taken into consideration humidity. It felt like her clothing was all stifling and uncomfortable, though just out of sheer stubbornness she keep her scarf wound tightly around her neck. It had been a going away present, and it seemed rude to pack it away just because of some unreasonable weather and because the gift giver was miles away.
Her steps slowed as she spotted one of the shatterdome's pilots lounging around. From what she had gleaned from his files, he was one of the most battle hardened veterans here, and he had started at a young age. Naoto stopped a few feet in front of him, a duffel bag slung over one shoulder, her free arm loose and relaxed near her side. She inclined her head respectfully, since it seemed he would be the welcoming party.]
thanks for setting this all up. /o/
Her steps slowed as she spotted one of the shatterdome's pilots lounging around. From what she had gleaned from his files, he was one of the most battle hardened veterans here, and he had started at a young age. Naoto stopped a few feet in front of him, a duffel bag slung over one shoulder, her free arm loose and relaxed near her side. She inclined her head respectfully, since it seemed he would be the welcoming party.]
Naoto Fuyumine, reporting in.