"I'm sure there's more to it than what she told you." George was the first to speak after Chibodee finished the odd story of his midnight visitor.
"There seems to be some truth to it, though. On my trips to get supplies I've noticed that the people here are even less friendly than on our previous visit." Raymond offered.
"Raymond, did they-"
"No, Master George, I was not harmed, or really even threatened. It was more a change in their general demeanor, but who can blame them? The Gundam fight is destroying their home, mostly for the benefit of people far removed from them."
"I can tell you that growing up on the Earth, mostly without the benefit of any parent figure, I for one resented the people in the colonies." Shirley told them, her eyes staring off into the past. "As far as I was concerned they were rich snobs who had no idea what life on Earth was like and didn't care." The other girls murmured their agreement.
"I'm not trying to imply that she was lying. I simply think that she didn't tell you all of it." George defended himself.
Chibodee was currently amusing himself by throwing punches at a bag of Bunny's, full of clothes, which he'd hung up on a pole. Rain was eyeing him suspiciously, but he betrayed no sign of weakness.
"I want to see this woman." Bunny informed them. The other girls voiced their agreement.
"I wonder why she didn't want to wake us up last night. She had to know you would tell us." Shirley mused.
"Maybe she didn't want to be outnumbered." Janet opined.
"No." Chibodee immediately refuted her theory. "She wasn't avoiding a fight."
"How do you know?" Domon challenged.
"I know." Chibodee replied cryptically.
"What are you going to tell her tonight?" Nastasha questioned.
"I'll see if I can get her to tell me more about why she's doing this."
"She told you why. Or at least gave you a plausible explanation." Rain pointed out.
Chibodee grunted and slammed his fist into the bag, sending it flying wildly. "That explanation wasn't good enough for me."