[Shiro was happy to fall into step next to her, just a quarter step behind her lead, enjoying the chance to stretch his legs but enjoying the company even more. It was - lonely. Here. Cut off from Black and the others. As much as the old woman he was doing house repairs for had adopted him it - Riza felt like war. Or rather, felt like the end of a war. There was a flavor to that that couldn't be matched or found in any other situation and - it helped. He wasn't so out of place with that. Even if neither of them acknowledged it.
Hayate helped too, the smile staying on Shiro's lips and around the corners of it each time he glance over at the happily trotting dog.
His eyes slipped sideways to his human companion though at her question and his lips curved a bit. So - she wasn't exactly going to let that go? He was all right with that. He pretended he had to think before answering.]
Well - you'd need a ship that could fly through the air first. You'd have to break atmosphere before you even reached the empty space outside here. So something streamline, smooth, sleek. [His human hand subconciously made a gesture, mimicking the memory in his head of the ships he's flow and loved in the past.] Something that wouldn't drag in the air, something that would cut through it clean without a lot of turbulence. White. I'm partial to white. With black trim I think. Something that handles smooth, responds to each little touch on the controls. Durable though. It's a long trip to the stars if you don't have a way to shorten the journey. So she'd have to be sturdy. Solid to keep her crew safe while they traveled. Something that could be home for them for however long it took to get where they wanted to go. [He looked over at her and smiled, wide and bright.] Small enough to maneuver but bigger than a soup can.
awwwww, such a cute one! LOVE it!
Hayate helped too, the smile staying on Shiro's lips and around the corners of it each time he glance over at the happily trotting dog.
His eyes slipped sideways to his human companion though at her question and his lips curved a bit. So - she wasn't exactly going to let that go? He was all right with that. He pretended he had to think before answering.]
Well - you'd need a ship that could fly through the air first. You'd have to break atmosphere before you even reached the empty space outside here. So something streamline, smooth, sleek. [His human hand subconciously made a gesture, mimicking the memory in his head of the ships he's flow and loved in the past.] Something that wouldn't drag in the air, something that would cut through it clean without a lot of turbulence. White. I'm partial to white. With black trim I think. Something that handles smooth, responds to each little touch on the controls. Durable though. It's a long trip to the stars if you don't have a way to shorten the journey. So she'd have to be sturdy. Solid to keep her crew safe while they traveled. Something that could be home for them for however long it took to get where they wanted to go. [He looked over at her and smiled, wide and bright.] Small enough to maneuver but bigger than a soup can.