Chapitre 211: 211 On The Road Again

The insanity was every bit as amazing as they had all hoped for. Between the soldiers that didn't use the luggage service, and the ones who had issues clearing security, everyone was in a panic. Half of them didn't know where they were going, since they hadn't arrived at the Comor Station on their way in, plus there was simply so much to see and do that they couldn't possibly have time for it all.

Through everything, the quartet of Mecha enthusiasts simply sat in the coffee shop, which turned out to have a rather amazing soup and sandwich combo and just watched.

"It's almost dinner time, should we find a restaurant or head aboard and get our gear set up before we hit the mess hall and begin the adjustment?" Max asked, but he didn't need to read the ladies' minds to realize that the question only had one possible answer.