brain-fried mech pilot that has its first actual emotion in years because it is suddenly afraid that +not+ being groped and struck means it truly is disposable now (the deck crew are getting a small cake ready to celebrate her 50th sortie while she spirals in the shower)
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hello mecha kink writer, I'd like to commission a story about a pilot returning to base in her damaged mech and being dragged out by the ground crew...
AND THEN SHE GOES TO THE SHOWERS TO CLEAN UP AND HAS A HOT MEAL WHILE THE GROUND CREW GETS STARTED REPAIRING HER MECH AH HA HA HA HA HAHAHAHAHAHA
AND THEN SHE GOES TO THE SHOWERS TO CLEAN UP AND HAS A HOT MEAL WHILE THE GROUND CREW GETS STARTED REPAIRING HER MECH AH HA HA HA HA HAHAHAHAHAHA
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any of these, presumably, followed by its confusion and en entire pilot career worth of uncried tears