Nadeline smiled happily at Wesley, though she nodded. Karolina nodded as well, holding out one finger of hers, and she scribbled a name in the air: Lenore. The words came together and formed a key. She handed it to Nadeline. "[b]I'm driving.[/b]" Grant told Nadeline, taking the key out of her hand.

"[b]Fine by me, if we crash I won't be to blame.[/b]" She scoffed lightly, and Grant opened the small cockpit, revealing two seats. A tiny silence followed, and in that time Grant couldn't help but shoot Wesley a look. Nadeline giggled as Grant got into the driver's seat, and she motioned for Wesley to take the second seat. Once he was in, Nadeline would carefully climb in and sit on his lap. Karolina nodded, he door to the outside opening, and she left the workshop. The others did the same, though they went outside. Nadeline readied herself, leaning back against Wesley. She looked up at him, shifting slightly. "[b]I hope I am not too heavy.[/b]" She told him quietly enough so that Grant did not hear. "[b]In an airship...I never dreamed this would be how I would get in this position with you.[/b]"

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As they proceeded, it seemed they met very little resistance. No, that was not correct: they met no resistance. While she would normally be preoccupied with this, she couldn't help but notice the further they went in, the more Jaakuna was...reacting to something. To his tattoo, specifically. She could practically feel the Mist oozing off of him. No doubt his father was to blame. But the more it strengthened, the more she worried. No, the more she realized that letting Jaakuna see his father had been a grave mistake. Eventually, however, something was visible: the darkness surrounding Jaakuna. "[b]Jaakuna...?[/b]" Emiri asked, holding a hand out to him.