"So it is a Gundam frame," Gaelio muses half to himself, gaze lifting upwards along Deathscythe's form. He's clearly impressed - and interested.
His smile shifts to something pleasant and reassuring, if faint. He makes a not-quite theatrical motion as if to say he is putting the tablet away. For the moment, it stays in-hand by his side; he doesn't exactly have pockets big enough to store it. Still, he'll honor the other pilot's requestโ though he hadn't exactly intended to try to catalogue it. He assumed it would already be catalogued.
"Ah, of course. I can respect that." The Kimaris had gone through more than one change to keep its identity hidden. "I thought all of the Gundams had been accounted for, is all."
Gaelio looks just about to ask another question, when he pauses with a blank expression. A smile smooths the look over just as quickly. "Ah, I'm being rude, excuse me. I am Gaelio Bauduin." He extends a hand in offering. What's a little nerding out between Gundam pilots, right?
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His smile shifts to something pleasant and reassuring, if faint. He makes a not-quite theatrical motion as if to say he is putting the tablet away. For the moment, it stays in-hand by his side; he doesn't exactly have pockets big enough to store it. Still, he'll honor the other pilot's requestโ though he hadn't exactly intended to try to catalogue it. He assumed it would already be catalogued.
"Ah, of course. I can respect that." The Kimaris had gone through more than one change to keep its identity hidden. "I thought all of the Gundams had been accounted for, is all."
Gaelio looks just about to ask another question, when he pauses with a blank expression. A smile smooths the look over just as quickly. "Ah, I'm being rude, excuse me. I am Gaelio Bauduin." He extends a hand in offering. What's a little nerding out between Gundam pilots, right?