Delivery \ Girls
"Wow...so many warships!! Are they trying to start a war?" Éclair amazed at sight of space fleet floating around the warp gate.
"They're guarding the warp gate, or so they say." Lumière said calmly. She had expected that this would happen.
"They sure need a big fleet to guard a warp gate, don't they?" Armbrust smiled wryly.
"Think they will let us land to Medeia?" Éclair turned to her partner, grinning.
Lumiere supressed a sigh as she could imagine what her teammate had in mind.
"Why don't we ask them politely to escort us?" She suggested.
"Politely, hmm?" Éclair thought about what Lumiere could possibly mean with that. Then a wide grin spread on her face.
"What are you thinking?" Lumiere frowned. That kind of smile from Éclair had always made her feel uneasy.
"Well...you said politely...shall we knock their door and deliver our auditor?"
A sweat dropped from Armbrust's temple. "...I'm afraid I'm not sure about what you mean with 'polite' here..."
Lumiere chuckled. "Don't worry, Armbrust-san. The Letter of attorney would suffice."
"Geez...no fun at all!" Éclair pouted.
"Well, too bad. But, I can't leave this suitcase alone." Armbrust tapped on his big black case.
So the girls went to prepare some greetings.
"What are you planning with that?" Lumiere asked as Éclair took an empty pizza box from the galley.
"Just wait." Éclair put the letter of attorney and its copy into the box. "Tada!! We'll deliver your pizza anywhere!"
Words failed Lumiere as Éclair's intention dawned on her.
And thus...it was decided that they cosplayed as pizza delivery girls...