Haman was stringing the pieces together in her mind, each exchange added another bead to the truth, and now the necklace of knowledge began to form.
"That is odd to hear." Haman stroked her chin and began to walk a slow arc around the other woman, regarding her carefully, drinking in her details for a moment. The Hair color was not unseen in Zeon's Colonies, nor her skin tone. This woman could have been anyone walking down the street on Side Three. But Her colonies had names of Earthly countries, a rotating power system, and battle Games played with Gundams. Haman could only try to guess what this could mean.
"Either we are from very different times, or completely different places in the great cosmos. And yet, Spacenoids we are, none the less, sisters of the stars, you could say." A soft touch of a smirk lifted the corner of those thin, pale lips. "You where a Gundam pilot yourself? That's intriguing. Tell me more about this 'Gundam Fights'."
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Haman was stringing the pieces together in her mind, each exchange added another bead to the truth, and now the necklace of knowledge began to form.
"That is odd to hear." Haman stroked her chin and began to walk a slow arc around the other woman, regarding her carefully, drinking in her details for a moment.
The Hair color was not unseen in Zeon's Colonies, nor her skin tone. This woman could have been anyone walking down the street on Side Three. But Her colonies had names of Earthly countries, a rotating power system, and battle Games played with Gundams. Haman could only try to guess what this could mean.
"Either we are from very different times, or completely different places in the great cosmos. And yet, Spacenoids we are, none the less, sisters of the stars, you could say." A soft touch of a smirk lifted the corner of those thin, pale lips. "You where a Gundam pilot yourself? That's intriguing. Tell me more about this 'Gundam Fights'."