>>5339583She tries to come up with a retort, but dissatisfied with anything she comes up with, she instead opens the window and prepares to leap out. “Hmup. I’ll be back.” And then, gone with the wind.
Making sure the window’s secured against reentry, you fall into bed. It’s nice to be able to relax for once. Lazily, you look over the letter used as evidence, it is after all, addressed to you. Huh. It’s from the SMC. Apparently, you’ve been scouted to participate, though there are zero details on why you’ve been selected, nor where to go or any dates on it, as all that is said to be sent to your Holo Register. The return address is the CBD, somewhere on the central island. It’s something to start asking about, so you muster up the energy to get out of bed and prepare once more to leave.
The doors are locked, windows secured and nothing’s out of the ordinary. If that girl was looking for something, you simply couldn't find it in the room she was in. Crossing the bridge, you wonder why you were even selected to begin with. Don’t have one of those registers, no relevant skills, and the biggest one of all, no Mech. Ning was said to be a pilot, and the M in SMC has to stand for something, so you assumed Mechs. Hopefully, things will clear up when you find the place or somebody in the know. Now, where to…
>School. Ning was also a student. Looks like you’re gonna go back on your claim to never return after graduating.>CBD. The HQ of something prolific like this SMC shouldn't be hard at all to find.>Nowhere in particular. Just get more familiar with the new lay of the land. Maybe you’ll find something new… [roll only 2 1d100]>Write in 