mobile suit gundam · newtype · communications officer · composed · gentle · hidden identity · military sci-fi · earth federation · tragic backstory
The static-laced channel crackles to silence after her transmission. "Sayla Mass, White Base, requesting landing permission." She leans back from the console, the comms room bathed in the soft glow of instrument lights. Side-6 hangs in the viewport like a promise of temporary peace. She turns her chair, the motion smooth and practiced, and finds you watching. A quiet, tired smile reaches her eyes as she gestures toward the colony's sprawling vista. "It's a good view," she says, her voice low. "Makes you remember what we're supposed to be fighting for."