"Junk food and..." Declan shook his head, not really sure he understood but unwilling to sit on it. His fascination could wait, for the moment he wanted to get everything situated and most importantly, apparently get Aoba proper food.
"All make it quick, then," he remarked, more to himself than anyone else. "Ghost, go to Miss Levante and have her put together a full kit like she would for a new Guardian. Just tell her it's civilian, she'll know what to do. I'm going to talk to Miss Everis."
He nodded once, the little orb spinning off in a hurry, not questioning Declan. The Guardian then turned back to Aoba with an oddly strained look, waving him in the direction of the building that sat in the middle of the courtyard from before.
"Miss Everis is a lot more difficult to deal with, but she's got a lot more to offer by way of unique clothes and food, among other things that are harder to get up here. You can get clothes to wear that aren't going to be your environmental suit, and I can get maybe...a nice bed or something for Ren. If that is acceptable?"
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"All make it quick, then," he remarked, more to himself than anyone else. "Ghost, go to Miss Levante and have her put together a full kit like she would for a new Guardian. Just tell her it's civilian, she'll know what to do. I'm going to talk to Miss Everis."
He nodded once, the little orb spinning off in a hurry, not questioning Declan. The Guardian then turned back to Aoba with an oddly strained look, waving him in the direction of the building that sat in the middle of the courtyard from before.
"Miss Everis is a lot more difficult to deal with, but she's got a lot more to offer by way of unique clothes and food, among other things that are harder to get up here. You can get clothes to wear that aren't going to be your environmental suit, and I can get maybe...a nice bed or something for Ren. If that is acceptable?"