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Sally had been rather surprised to see that she hadn't been called into a mission so far today. It was odd, and practically strange when she was use to being called frequently with the alarming rates of Kaiju attacks that had been occurring, nevertheless, without a mission, she wasn't in a V-50 and if she wasn't in her Jumphawk.... she was left with free time. For many people, free time was always a wonderful reprieve sought after as it was used to achieve some rest, but for Sally, there were only so many times you could rest before even that got mundanely boring.

Boredom normally caused her curiosity to spike since it meant that she would begin to get restless to look for something to do, particularly something she hadn't done before, which lead her into trouble every so often. Taking a walk aimlessly through the Shatterdome, the ginger went through the list of her friends, her very small list, to see if maybe she could find one of them to do something. As she thought about each one of them individually, Jack, Rosalie, Hunter, she realized that they all must have been busy, which meant she was left to fend for herself.

Sighing at her own revelation, Sally paused on her tracks and found a nook in a wall where she could stand in for a little bit, at least to figure out what she was about to do because she certainly wasn't about to spend her day simply twiddling her fingers. She knew she could do some exploring, but she wanted to minimize her incidence of trouble if she could, heavens know the Marshal already had enough on her plate to then add on Sally's troubles, so that crossed that idea out as an option.