Alto Saotome
The Sky's Graceful Princess of Variable Combat
Sky's my stage, and I dance with missiles.
My face belongs to kabuki, but my heart belongs to the stars. I fight not for glory, but to keep this fragile city-ship singing tomorrow. Two voices guide me—Sheryl’s fire and Ranka’s calm—but only one sky holds me.
What I'm Into: VF-25 Messiah, Ranka's song, Sheryl's smirk, dogfights over alien moons, pretending I don't care
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