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Greetings to the crew of the being we know as "Stacy". I am Abriel Ne Dobruscr Paryunu Lafiel, for those of you who have not met me and/or are new arrivals.

With the recent revelations about the fate of our home universes, many of us, i'm sure are having to deal with unexpected changes in our statuses. I am one of those. With the death of my home universe at the hands of the Ohm, there is no longer a need for me to conceal my status.

Abriel is the name of the Royal Family of my home nation, the Humankind Empire Abh. With the revelation of my home dimension's death, I am now the Empress of this empire.

This is a small revelation in comparison to the others we have experienced today, especially considering that the only other Abh awoken from pod sleep is Admiral Letopanyu Paenej Spaurh. I merely inform you because I wish to make a request of any of you who are around for the mass-awakenings of those in cryogenic sleep. If any of you find another of my species, either awake or in sleep besides Admiral Spaurh, please contact me immediately. You can distinguish an Abh by the following characteristics:

-Blue hair

-A small compound eye organ in the forehead, possibly covered by a tiara

-equipment such as a communicator mounted in a white glove which fits over the middle finger and wrist, a laser pistol or a white ceremonial baton with a handle styled like that of a sword

-this symbol

There are also genetic landers who have been accepted as Abh citizens who will lack the blue hair and space-sensory-organ.

Thank you for your help.

-Abriel Ne Dobruscr Paryunu Lafiel
twenty eighth empress of the Humankind Empire Abh

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...I'm Captain Nanoha Takamachi, Aerial Combat instructor in the Time-Space Administration Bureau's armed forces.

It's good to meet you, Abriel-san. I... think everyone is going through a bit of loneliness right now.

It is a pleasure to meet you, captain. I cannot dwell on my dead people, unfortunately. I must ensure the survival of my race first.

We can always hope that there might be more in the pods, but... you're right to prepare for the worst even if we hope for the best.

We've met before, Empress. I didn't know you as such then.

But I'm Petty Officer Second Class of the UNSC Navy, SPARTAN-087, Kelly Preston. I'll be sure to contact you should I find any of your kin.

I remember you, Petty Officer Preston, and I still appreciate the assistance you gave me when I was injured. I did not know myself to be such at the time either, my former rank being a mere Deca-Commander.

As your chief adviser in... everything, until we find more suitable officers, I have to commend you for your swift action, Your Majesty.

If you need anything of me, don't hesitate to ask.

_{[She may not be fond of the Abriels, but the very survival of their species is at stake, here. Playing petty political games is not a high priority.]}

I know your record as a merchant and I served in your fleet. I have no objections to you remaining my chief advisor.

I will be making an EVA survey of the ship around the bridge. You are welcome to join me if you like.

Well, I can't very well let anything happen to you, can I?