At a small dessert shop by the window, a young girl with pale blonde straight hair was lying there, appearing to have fallen asleep from waiting too long. My attention was immediately drawn to her attire: an Imperial military uniform, the light-duty uniform worn by regular soldiers when not in combat, commonly seen around the base. Judging by its style, it was likely the uniform of a combat unit directly under Pandora's command, but of course, her identity couldn't possibly be that. I focused on this unfamiliar girl and accessed the data network, and unsurprisingly: no record found. She wasn't registered in the Empire's identification database.
