Gundam: Holstein Theory (Ended)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Demi groaned, holding a hand up to her head as she looked around the room, trying to remember just how she got there exactly.
"....What the Hell....?" She mumbled, looking confused. "How did I get in here and away from my suffocating Dad..?"  

[cptflint]

Dojime waited patiently for lift off.

"I carried you," was all Cai replied with. I wish I had a suffocating dad.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh.." Demi groaned, sitting up. "Thanks Cai........... So we're heading for.. Side 8 now, right..?"  

[cptflint]

"yup, we are just about to launch," Dojime replied.

Cai said nothing, she just folded her arms and kept silent.  

[Zahzi]

Dante merely sat down near the exit of the command bridge and waited as the LionHeart Launched into the air.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You alright over..?" Demi asked, looking back at Dante.  

[Zahzi]

"Hmm..?" Dante looked over at Demi before shaking his head.
"Nothing. I'm merely waiting for our re-entry into space."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Riiiight... Well I'm starving." Demi groaned, getting up from her chair. "If anyone needs me I'll be trying eat something while a party of rabid gold diggers stalk me, I'm sure.."  

[Zahzi]

An innocent growl came from Dante's stomach, echoing through the room.
". . ."
He then stood up and began walking towards the mess hall as well.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"What..? You following me now too..?" Demi groaned, not even bothering to look back as she heard Dante following her.  

[Zahzi]

"Even I need food. Have you seen me eat since I've been on this ship?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm just kidding." Demi sighed, rolling her eyes. "You guys probably have as much as as I do anyway, maybe even more." She chuckled lightly, walking into the Mess Hall.  

[Zahzi]

Sure enough, a group of pilots were following them.

Dante looks back before looking at Demi.
"...Looks like you have fans..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh, no no. There's a difference between fans and gold diggers, Dante." Demi pointed out, unable to hold back a slight smirk as she began filling her tray. "Fans mean they adore you for some talent you possess, something I don't have. Gold Diggers go for money in anyway possible, something I'm followed by on a daily basis." She sighed, walking away as she whistled cheerfully.  

[Zahzi]

Dante looked from her to the pilots.
"...Do you wish for them to go away then?" he asked after getting his food.