Casey 'Nova' Knight

The benevolent acting Manager of Aetherstone in New Fronterra. 'Forgot' a few medical bills of mine to help me out at the start, before we started talking a little more. His honest nature and the fact he works in a corporation puts a lot of people off, but I honestly think he's alright. Interesting person to talk to, got some interesting stuff on the background. Always enjoy a little talk with him when his busy schedule allows for it.

Sure hope he won't get assassinated... still not sure whether that's some paranoia or if he has good reason to think so.

I hope the otter is alright.

Curiousity killed the cat, satisfaction brought it back.

The pleasantly silent street samurai. Doesn't talk much, just enough to matter. I like it. Your style is also amazing, wish I looked like you.

I wish we'd talk more, get to know each other, but you might not be the type to get too insightful to yourself, being guarded is fine, I get it.

You're Tara's sister, but you guys are very different. Like ice and fire. You being the ice, of course.

My good choom who likes being strong and hit stuff, just like me. The fire to Delilah's ice. You go where you need to go.

We've talked a lot, hit the same wavelengths often. But on a public opinion vote, sometimes your hardy demeanor to strangers keeps them like that; strangers. Could have have more friends if you loosened up to 'em, but I get it... guarded, like Delilah.

Smoked weed with you, got some insight about you and the jackal of a laugh you made, made me laugh as well. Great times, minus that one moment, but it's fine. It's fine.

I remember back when we first met, you were guarded and cold to me too. You didn't talk much, or at all. Until you warmed up. Suppose third time's the charm, huh?

Another good choom, we haven't talked as much as I'd have liked. You seem to be a little more distant lately, might just be me.

Really easy to talk with, you make conversations easy and it's great change of pace from a lot of the more quiet types. Hope we get a chance to talk more.

Smoked weed with you, really great fun. Made some good moments.

You're the type of guy I'd have by my side, be the talk and comedic relief. Can't imagine you gone, y'know? World would get a lot more quiet. Feels like you've just always been there, even if you haven't been on the spotlight, per se.

Friendliest 'borg in town. Like his threads, his attitude. Real honest and easy-going.

He talked about his cyberpsychosis symptoms, from what I remember. 'Battle mania'... I sure am glad he's on top of his not milligrams but GRAMS of medication to keep themselves steady. Wouldn't wanna fight him whatever happened in the world, fortunately that won't be the case.

Haven't had a good talk with 'em for a bit, hope they're okay.

Had him princess-carry me back after I got my organs ruptured in a seriously badass fight, shows he cares. Thank you, Mamoru.

Walked up to me one day, wanted to sell me some 'hardware'. Gotta appreciate the salesmanship.

Not much else I can say 'bout the guy right now.

Greatest guy I've ever known, closest choom of mine. We've had deep talks, light talks, any type of talks. Conversation flows with us two and we never run out of things to say.

He's had a rough life, rougher than most, yet he does his best to be sociable and well-adjusted, which shows very clearly.

He and I have been through a lot of things, killed an influential guy, just us two. Nearly died, he sacrificed a lot of himself to make sure we didn't. I hate and appreciate him for it. Pretty sure I still smell his guts sometimes in the morning, some stains can't be washed off. Hah.

He's about the only person that I find the most mature, imagine having a girl and a friend as a male. Just imagine it.

We've shared a lot of cigarettes and talks between us, I find myself being a better woman everyday I talk to him. Be it something heavy or light.

Hopefully that ride to see the stars ends up well. Looking forward to it.

The ride to see the stars and talk 'bout life ended up to be one of the best days of my life. Just two chooms under the stars, talkin' for hours on straight. You can't find a connection like that easily, not in this world. Love the choom, I'd go cyberpsycho if he died, so now he has to worry 'bout me too, instead of just himself.

Skullhead... saved his life once, y'know. Ran into a man about to turn his skull into a fountain. Worked few jobs with him, he has his heart in the right place, despite the way he talks and says 'cunt' to everyone he speaks to. Don't let that get to you, simple as.

Good guy to have as your backup, not afraid of a scrap just like myself.

The man, the medic. You might hate the titles but they're pretty apt to me and that's enough.

Bridges has saved my life twice, already. That means something.

We haven't had time to talk, it's all been biz only so far, hope I get to know him more, the guardian angel he is. Couldn't imagine a job without him, medics are hard to come by, suprisingly. Despite how lethal every job is.

You'll go far, choom.

The nomad, the guide.

Guy knows his bike, did a wheelie when we wheeled out to the job, spearheaded by him as the guide.

Has a good head on his shoulders, sadly we haven't really talked much, or at all.

I just know I'll be working with him in the future, biz is good and he's with us.