Private Finished Lost Little Angel

Hadrian was lost, this time literally. He'd come to the station to explore, see aliens and cool technology they brought and he'd definitely done that. Unfortunately he'd lost his way and gotten quite lost as he wandered among the stores and the technological displays.

The tall angel hummed in thought as he tried to make head or tails of the map displayed from a console. He'd grown up with holy magic, not technology so him pushing buttons and hitting keys got him nowhere.

With a frustrated grunt bed step back and glance around. He was lost and wasn't to sure what to do.

The angel was about to give up and start aimlessly wandering again or perhaps ask someone for help when a girl approached him. He'd blink in surprise, the girl was cute, wearing what he recognized as the station's school uniform and an eyepatch.

"Oh.....uh," he blushed a bit in embarrassment, "I'm....well I'm a little lost." He'd clear his throat, "I've only been here once or twice and never really wandered in far so...yeah, I lost my way." Hadrian motioned to the map panel, "and I'm not particularly good with advanced technology like this."

He looked back to her, "Oh, sorry, I'm Hadrian Daewon," he fought the urge to bow. "I probably sound like quite the idiot," he'd say with an embarrassed chuckle.

He'd smile at her encouragement, it was nice of her. "Thank you, that's kind of you," then he remembered something, pulling out his power bracelet he'd slip it on, his wings vanishing as it turned his abilities off. He didn't want his aura affecting her, wouldn't be fair.

"It's good to meet you Sasha," he'd say with a sweet smile, taking her hand and shaking. "Oh well...I hadn't eaten yet so I was looking for the food court," he'd rub the back of his head, still a little flushed from embarrassment.

"Thank you Sasha," he'd step away from the console so that she could use it. "I had a map downloaded onto my phone but it died," he chuckled, "it's really nice of you, offering to help me."

The angel listened as the robot spoke, she certainly had a lot to say. He didn't mind though, he appreciated her help and found her oddly adorable. "Sorry I didn't bring my charger, did expect to be up here so long," he intended the visit to short but then he got lost.

"I am hungry though," he'd tilt his head thoughtfully, considering something, "would....would you like to join me?" He'd clear his throat you've been nice and well...I'd like to pay you back," plus a bit of company would be nice.

He'd smile a bit, "I'll let you pick the restaurant," he'd let her pick if she wished and he'd still pay for it. "Which restaurant is your favorite?"

He'd listen as she explained things, finding himself intrigued, he'd never met a robot before, or at least not one he remembers. "That's really cool," he'd say with a smile, "ok, so no eating, but we can still sit and talk and stuff while I get my food."

The angel would explain his preferences when it came to food, which he wasn't picky. "So whichever restaurant is closest will work just fine," he couldn't remember the last time he'd just sat down with a friend and talked over a meal.

"If you'd like to leas the way," he'd follow her, humming in thought as he did. "So you live up here?" he'd ask curiously, "that's the station school uniform right?" It was similar to the main academy uniform but aesthetically altered to the space theme.