Sienna gave up her rank and privileges as a lieutenant, then applied to serve as a regular mecha pilot in the Seventh Assault Unit.She started doing everything for me that I'd once done for her.Every morning, she woke up before everyone else to calibrate my mecha.Before every operation, she checked my gear again and again, making sure nothing could go wrong.In battle, she always covered my weakest flank, using what little firepower she had to clear a path for me.She no longer called me Ronan. Like everyone else, she called me Commander.The war slowly stripped away her pride and stubbornness, leaving only silence and endurance.Everyone at the base saw how hard she tried. Many told me that after everything she'd done, I should give her another chance.I didn't.Once, after we came back from a brutal ambush, everyone was exhausted.She quietly walked over and offered me a psychic serum, her voice hoarse."Commander, your mindscape is badly depleted. You need rest."I didn't take it
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