It wasn't her room, it was the office. The sound of her pulling the drawer out, and grabbing something. Which tumbled in it's capsule.
She hands him the the capsule. "This should help you maintain it. Whatever your feeling. Just don't take too much." And sent him on his way.
The door slid mechanically, Nagito walked out. Looking down at his pills, he bumped into something hard and soft.
"Ah-"
He caught him by his shoulder. Nagito looked up, it was Tony. He quickly hid the pills.
"You good?" Tony asked, reassuringly. Nagito rubbed his forehead, where the slight pain was.
"Yeah." Nagito responded. Tony looked up and down on him.
"Training is soon." Then he left coldly.
'That's odd. The guy used to care about me.' He thought, but ironically didn't think much of it either. Walking back to his room, getting ready to train.
Then a thought popped in his mind. 'Damn, I had fun piloting that AVALON.' His memory flashed back then, and he realized that it was the coolest thing ever. So before he went back to his room, he stopped by Ryan's.
Knock. Knock.
"Come in!" Yelled from the other side. Nagito opened the door.
Ryan was sitting at his wooden desk, filing paperwork. He dropped his ballpoint pen, to face Nagito.
"What's up?"
Nagito swallowed his spit. "I want to be an AVALON pilot."
Ryan looked surprised, but then smiled, as if he wasn't. He cracked his knuckles.
"Okay, I'll exclude you from our training, and you can undergo knight testing."
He pulled out a small piece of paper, and wrote a note on it. Handing it to Nagito. "Give this to Director Azael."
He took the note, putting in his pocket and went his way.
Ryan smirked. "All part of the plan."
Nagito walked through the hall, trying to remember.
"Let's see, last time I went this way… Right here."
He reached Azael's room. But before he could knock the door himself, a woman in an official-looking uniform left his room. Opening the door for him.
Nagito just walked in.
"Hm? Oh, it's you. Ash, right? How's life treating you here?"
"G- Good, sir."
"Yeah, I know the food could be a little better but I mean it's-"
Nagito boldly cut him off. "That's not what I'm here to talk about, sir. I'm just here to drop this off."
He handed him the note Ryan wrote. Azael smiled, seeing the note. And Nagito left.
Upon after closing the door. Nagito went into a painful coughing fit. Grabbing his chest, he took out a pill from the capsule, and that helped calm him down.
'What the hell… I don't feel sick at all right now. But I'm coughing like crazy. And super tired too…'
"I'll just, go wait in the cafeteria."
Nagito walk slowly to the cafeteria, it was vast. 7 rows of 4 long tables. And some round tables, to the side. There were trays of food like a buffet, but Nagito didn't have his appetite.
He sat down by himself, catching his breath. Taking a deep breath, which calmed his symptoms down a bit.
"So it's you."
Nagito looked up, confused. It was Lily, holding a card between her fingers.
"This is yours. Temporary Level 2 keycard. Since you're becoming a knight."
She gave him the keycard, it was a white card with a singular yellow stripe, with Ash's mini portait on it.
"Thanks. Wait, why did you have to do this?"
She looked at him oddly. "You don't know?"
"Know what?"
She looked at him as if he was an idiot.
"Squadrons are split into MAIN divisions. Squadrons 1-3 are mainly technology focused. Rumor has it, squadron 1 helped a ton with the AVALONs. Their the oldest squadron. 4-6 are medical. Their the people stationed at the frontlines, nurses, and all those sorts. 7-12 are all front liners, mainly combat focused, BUT 10-12 are also scouts."
"So hybrids."
She snapped her fingers, smiling.
"Yep! I knew you'd get the hang of it." She said too enthusiastically, covering her mouth, then patting her self down. Blushing.
She cleared her throat. "Well, I'm your instructor. The one who's gonna help you become a certified pilot!"
"'Kay, will I really be in good hands with your hands?"
"Yup!"
Cutting to a few days later, they were together again, Nagito getting his pilot suit made.
"I bet this was the reason the interface didn't respond to you."
The situation was one-sidedly embarassing. Nagito was blushing while she pat him down getting his measurements.
"173 cm… wingspan about the same.."
He still couldn't help but blush while being touched. Especially while she held his head down, and all he could stare at were the E cups in his reach.
She stepped back. "Alright. Now, take your pants off."
Surprised, he stumbled back. "What?!"
"It's the last thing I have to measure. Let's make this quick and it'll be less embarrassing for both of us."
"Can't I do it myself?"
"Nope, at the risk of you lying and the suit hurting you."
"Jeez, fine.."
He pulled his pants down, but before the boxers came off, he just had to ask.
"E- Erect or soft?"
She smiled. "If you we took your soft measurements, then if you were hard, that'll hurt in the suit."
"Just say yes or no…"
He took it off. She pulled out the tape measure, sticking her tongue out the corner of her mouth.
"Don't make that face while you're doing this…" He shook his head.
"What face? Anyways… so that's about-"
"Don't say it out loud." He cut her off, putting his pants back on.
"ANYWAYS! I'll put these in and have your suit made, and we'll finally get to train!"