Who: Scootaloo and Haruka Tenoh What: Clothes shopping and probably lunch Where Roppongi Hills Warning: Bad innuendoes, flirting, possible emotional venting due to gender.
Scootaloo had decided it was going to be way too much fun, finally some alone time with Haruka. She loved Michiru and all, but pregnant Michiru was demanding all of Haruka's attention. She'll admit she was feeling jealous and left out. She sighed and kicked her heels out in front of her while waiting on Haruka to get there.
She was glad the surgery was over, and was glad for the flight training she was receiving. She sighed and sat up, blinking when there were two girls in obvious school uniforms that were staring and giggling. She always felt a bit out of place because it was obvious she wasn't Japanese in the slightest, but it worked to her advantage. Something about her being Caucasian made them fawn over her even more.
"Girls?" She stood up and walked over to them, arching an eyebrow when one of them got a bit too close for comfort. "Can I help you?" One of them said something about not being able to reach a backpack they'd lost thrown over the side. She rolled her eyes and easily reached to get it. "Keep it close, can't be losing it." Her Japanese is still a tiny bit off, but she's doing well enough to not sound terrible.