Of Undefined Love and Realizing It

Lockon Stratos - Tieria Erde (Lockon's POV)

Warnings: PG - 13 / Spoilers for Season 1 Episode 23

I regained my consciousness just now, thanks to a pretty disturbing "I'm sorry" that is repeated again and again. I know the owner of that trembling voice... the cute Tieria Erde, my fellow Gundam meister. But that's good I woke up. I don't want to stay in this eerie hospital wing, sleep comfortably in this silly pair of slippers. Yuck. Give my denim back please...

Old man Moreno just finished with his regular check up, and as usual I showered everyone with light jokes. Quite succesfull to make them relax a bit, eh? It's me who has to be panic. Good God... my dominant sniper eye. But yeah, the pretty, fairy-like Gundam meister is not around! What is he doing? Angsting? Wow, that's not really Tieria. Well, about that accident... I must admit that I don't understand what did I do. I saw him got blank in a wrong moment. And I just jumped there... and let out a pained scream when blood covered half of my face... What did I do really...

And now, by thunder, I'm searching for Tieria in every nook and corner of Ptolemaios. What is it? Why I'm really focused on him now, while Setsuna and Alle also need a friend? A feeling of responsibility as a team leader because it seems that I know him the most? Feeling that I need to keep him company because other meisters and crews are not in a good term with him, thanks to his beyond imagination strict attitude? Feeling that I need to calm him down because he blames himself too much for this accident? I don't know really... Tieria is just a man-made ro... ah, Haro is also robot, but this orange ball is my best friend! ...Oops. Am I that lonely? Hahaha, who cares. I hope Haro wasn't melting there. I miss him~~

Ah! There he is, with his pink grandma cardigan~! Find ya, Erde! ...Yeah, what am I doing again... But I need to, for whatever reason. I don't even think I need a reason now. I hate complicated things above all. Just do it... Yosh~ I smile to myself, ready to say hi...