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Your legs dangled, and clumsily found their way out. Then, you realized what your face was <span class="mu-i">actually</span> resting against, and your legs had no problem standing you upright. Embarrassed, you planted your feet on the wing, extending your arms away from her, leaning back. You pulled from her chest, and she could instantly see your look, and stammered to explain herself.
“I-I just meant to catch you, h-honest!”
Her arms popped out of rolled coverall sleeves, a sign of abundant strength. Broad shoulders, imposing figure, you had to avert your eyes, before you blushed harder. She mumbled under her breath, a moment, before addressing you.
“<span class="mu-i">They didn’t say Eugen was a man…</span> I-I’m Rika, one of the mechanics. Here, let me help you!”
She eased you off the wing and onto the ladder, making sure you could get down it yourself, before planting her hands on her hips.
“They told me to tell you-”
Rika pointed to the far corner of another hangar, across the runway, the doors to a small backshop were visible.
“Your crew chief is back there, he wanted to see you…”
She then points further down the tarmac to some buildings.
“But the ops center is over there, so’s the cafeteria! Oberst Hanna wanted to meet you, too, she mentioned. You’re the only newcomer this week. I don’t think you’d step on any toes if you did things how you wanted! <span class="mu-i">Especially if they knew you were a man…</span> Anyways, you’d better get going!”
She turned around, probably to make sure you hadn’t fucked up the inside of the cockpit, and you looked out to the flight line. It was a beautiful morning, you could tell, despite your worn condition. Oh well, plenty of things to do before you sleep.
You…
>Went to get breakfast. You needed some food in you before you could use any more brain power. With luck, you’d run into other pilots.
>Went to debriefing. You’d get to meet your commander, probably. It’d be good to get the formalities out of the way.
>Went to see your crew chief. The MiG was nice, but you wanted to know if anything else was available, better than that dated clunker.
>Write-In any dialogue you’d like to say to Rika before leaving.
