[X] Busy day for X, taking two patrol shifts. At night, he went around the derelict buildings where poorer reploids live. There was a crowd in one; this piqued his interest. Off his Chaser, he sent a public radio signal to the area, ordering them to open space for a Hunter. As the crowd obeyed, he noticed a familiar Reploid in an old-fashioned skirted armor. It could be her? Or just a newgen? "I'm a Maverick Hunter, follow me. If you're a newgen, show your default form."
“Ah no,” she quickly replied, “I’m not a newgen, my name is Iris; I work as navigator in the Repliforce.” She clarified. “I was trying to find my way back home but—,” she stopped mid-way in her sentence because she just realized to whom she was speaking with, “…by any chance," she asked, "Are you X? I’ve heard a lot of good things about you…”
