Even though Mostima is now an Operator contracted to Rhodes Islands Pharmaceutical Inc., it's actually rare to even see her around. It's been quite some time after Mostima came here. Her contract does say that she is not bound to the contract between Penguin Logistics and Rhodes Islands like the other girls from Penguin Logistics, so she can independently. That being said, the rumors are true, that you can't find her unless she wants you to.
It's another day in Rhodes Islands and as usual, i'm in my office working and drinking coffee. Working as a leader of Rhodes Islands is tough, because as you may have already known by now, Rhodes Islands is not a normal pharmaceutical company. Our primary goal is to cure Oripathy infection, and by doing so, crossing with hostile groups are not uncommon. My job mostly lead the Operators that work for Rhodes Islands. When lunch break comes, i grab my lunch to the rooftop of the ship.I go to the roof of the ship as i pass through the halls of Rhodes Islands, taking some elevators, and finally reached the roof after going up some stairs. I thought i was about to have nice, lonely lunch. The view from above the roof is always great after all. But then i encountered something completely unexpected.
Standing by the edge of the roof, leaning herself on the steel platform that protects people from falling, a woman with darkened halo and light wing, On her head a short, visible horn sprouting from the sides of her blueberry hairs. It's Mostima, no doubt about it. She is the only one in the entire Rhodes Islands with fallen angel characteristics, though her attitude is far from that of a fallen angel.
"Yo, doctor. Having lunch?"
Mostima noticed and then waved at me. In response i smiled and nodded at her. I'm grabbing my lunch, so i can't wave back"
"Ah yes Mostima. It's lunch break for me so i'm here to eat. How about you?"
As i asked, Mostime walked to me and then proceeded to sit besides me. Mostima is always smiling. Though one may says that's nice, but when people seem to always smile at the time, you start to feel that there's something wrong. But, Mostima is not a bad girl, at least from what i know and what i've heard from the girls from Penguin Logistics. Her smile is always friendly.
"Ah, i'm just taking a break after work. It's just relaxing over here, you know that?"
"Hmm, i see. Yeah i agree with you. The sight from over here is always lovely"
Mostima and i chuckled, We both agreed that the scenery view from here is always great. Rhodes Islands' ship has wandered through different countries and landscapes. After all, the ship is always moving to avoid upcoming Catastrophe that may destroy the ship itself. And, we always move to places that meet our interests."....."
As i took bites into my lunch, i look at this blueberry haired girl. i wonder what kind of place Mostima has ventured to. According to Penguin Logistics, Mostima is a lone Messenger that's always moving from place to place. She's gone to all sort of places, be it remote villages up in the mountains, to the deepest parts of a major city. She's like a ghost, you never know when she will be gone, or when she will appear next to you."Hey doctor. Do you want to hear about a story of my journeys?"
Suddenly Mostima asked me, and now i have just noticed that she's been staring at me the whole time. Aaaaaaah, so embarrassing. I basically just peeked at a girl alone."Eh? Uh, sure? Really?"
"Of course. It's quite unusual, but i have much time to spare. But ah, you better bring some snacks here later. Otherwise, even the most fascinating tales will turn bland. Okay?"
"Y-yeah"
I then prepare myself to hear stories from Mostima, what places she's been to, and what kind of people she has met. This maybe a once in a lifetime opportunity, as it's rare to even meet someone that has traveled so far and wide, even more than those travellers you see on TV. And so, Mostima begins her tale, and i prepared to listen everything she's said.
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Mostima's Travel log
Fanfiction"Doctor, do you want to hear a story of my journeys? In that case, I'd recommend preparing some fine tea cakes before we sit down. Otherwise, even the most fascinating tales will turn bland." This is Mostima's log about her travel as she works as Me...