[It's not to say that Usagi hadn't wanted to take advantage of the feast. Food and music and wine (that she really shouldn't be allowed to drink) they're all her calling cards. But she's wise, now, to the perils of accepting things from strangers. The hard truth is that if something is supernatural and free, there's likely mischief behind it. So she steals a sandwich and takes off down the halls, out into the courtyards and overhears talk of the Station.
It seems almost too good to be true, even if she isn't one hundred percent sure what wifi is. How to get there requires her sacrificing her sandwich, but it's worth the exchange.
She's a little wide eyed as she wanders the station - bumping into strangers ("sorry!") and peering into the daunting faces of computers that are definitely more modern than what she's used to. ]
usagi tsukino ° sailor moon
[It's not to say that Usagi hadn't wanted to take advantage of the feast. Food and music and wine (that she really shouldn't be allowed to drink) they're all her calling cards. But she's wise, now, to the perils of accepting things from strangers. The hard truth is that if something is supernatural and free, there's likely mischief behind it. So she steals a sandwich and takes off down the halls, out into the courtyards and overhears talk of the Station.
It seems almost too good to be true, even if she isn't one hundred percent sure what wifi is. How to get there requires her sacrificing her sandwich, but it's worth the exchange.
She's a little wide eyed as she wanders the station - bumping into strangers ("sorry!") and peering into the daunting faces of computers that are definitely more modern than what she's used to. ]