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Galaxia Calles over the intercom
while they are heading for alpha senshi.
Galaxia: Hotaru, Frodo and Sam please come to the Control room please.
Hotaru
is running towards the control room with Frodo and Sam in tow.
Hotaru: come on you guys pick up the pace.
Hotaru
enters with Frodo and Sam Right behind her and sees Galaxia Talking with
Sailor Nova Proxima.
Galaxia sees
them and motions to Nova proxima that it is ok to leave.
Sam looks at Sailor Nova Proxima
Sam: bye.
Galaxia:
Hotaru, Frodo and Sam a word with you, please
Frodo: Sure.
Narrator: Hotaru, Frodo, and Sam straightened up
a little, not knowing just how much formality was required to speak with the mightiest Senshi.
Fortunately, not much was
necessary.
Galaxia:I know you must feel uncomfortable, so would it help if we were to dispense with formal titles?
Frodo:
sure it would.
Sam: so what is your informal Name?
Galaxia: You may call me Galaxia Alpha Senshians use their
Sailor titles as names. My formal title would be Sailor Galaxia.
Frodo: oh
Galaxia: please sit.
Hotaru
looks around and sees there is no where for them to sit.
Hotaru: I am sorry Galaxia but there is no where for us to
sit.
Sam: I noticed that too.
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