[The mention of paperwork is enough to make Naoto's face wrinkle up in distaste. She would take fighting kaiju, training new recruits, and eating the mystery meals in the canteen over paperwork. She had become a pilot because she had a taste for action, not for pencil pushing.
Wait. He was probably joking, or at least she hoped.]
I'd rather clean bathrooms for a week.
[It's said dryly, but she means it.
She started down towards the living quarters, trying not to feel like a very small fish swimming upstream. This place is a lot nosier and far more crowded than what she's used to, and she's eager to catch her breath in her room.]
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Wait. He was probably joking, or at least she hoped.]
I'd rather clean bathrooms for a week.
[It's said dryly, but she means it.
She started down towards the living quarters, trying not to feel like a very small fish swimming upstream. This place is a lot nosier and far more crowded than what she's used to, and she's eager to catch her breath in her room.]
Which one is mine?
[All the doors look identical.]