Sorry, I can't video call you right now—I'm on the road with a civilian, and it would be kinda awkward if she found out about my job like this.
I'm Connie Maheswaran, one of your fellow transplant grunts. Fifteen years old—since people are apparently surprised by how young I am—and I'm as human here as I was back home. Here's a pic of me and my public team.
[A selfie of Connie in a blue sari is attached to the post. She's posing in front of what looks like an exploding Gigantamax Toxtricity just about to shrink back down to its normal size with an impressively large Aegislash hefted across her shoulder. A Gallade stands back to back with her, smiling cockily, and a grumpy-looking Dragonite hovers at her side, arms crossed as two (four?) Doublades hover around her. Judging by the five sheaths on Connie's back, she isn't handling her Aegislash like that just for show.]
And here's me when I'm all dolled up for operations.
[Connie is a few inches taller in this photo, but that's the least surprising change. In addition to the billowy sleeves, hakama pants, and streaks of gold flowing across her Rocket uniform, Connie's skin is entirely blue and golden lines run up her face and into the thick white bangs that conceal her eyes. The white wig's perfectly straight locks cascade down to her waist, and she's even doing the dignity laugh pose. Aw. How adorable.]
I'd post a pic of my Infiltration Team, but Case has made a game of deleting anything with their faces on it, which is both good training and praxis so I can't stop it. Anyways, I'm looking forward to working with you.
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I'm Connie Maheswaran, one of your fellow transplant grunts. Fifteen years old—since people are apparently surprised by how young I am—and I'm as human here as I was back home. Here's a pic of me and my public team.
[A selfie of Connie in a blue sari is attached to the post. She's posing in front of what looks like an exploding Gigantamax Toxtricity just about to shrink back down to its normal size with an impressively large Aegislash hefted across her shoulder. A Gallade stands back to back with her, smiling cockily, and a grumpy-looking Dragonite hovers at her side, arms crossed as two (four?) Doublades hover around her. Judging by the five sheaths on Connie's back, she isn't handling her Aegislash like that just for show.]
And here's me when I'm all dolled up for operations.
[Connie is a few inches taller in this photo, but that's the least surprising change. In addition to the billowy sleeves, hakama pants, and streaks of gold flowing across her Rocket uniform, Connie's skin is entirely blue and golden lines run up her face and into the thick white bangs that conceal her eyes. The white wig's perfectly straight locks cascade down to her waist, and she's even doing the dignity laugh pose. Aw. How adorable.]
I'd post a pic of my Infiltration Team, but Case has made a game of deleting anything with their faces on it, which is both good training and praxis so I can't stop it. Anyways, I'm looking forward to working with you.