“A mechanic?”

Giltwith paused to give the idea some thought, crossing his arms to think. As he did so, he made mind to pay attention to their surroundings, keeping an eye out for Imperium troops. They were still wanted for crimes against the order after all.

“Can’t say I do,” he finally answered. “Most of the mechanics I knew worked back at the Imperium. It’d be risky to try and take you there. Do you have a usual shop you go to?”

Nearby, Melody only sighed at her partner’s words. Sure he was nice, but they had a job to do. Besides, romance was the furthest thing she wanted or needed right now, and so to-

“Hey, wait a minute,” she said, pausing and then pointing in front of them. Giltwith and Trixie stood a little way further to their position.

“According to the reports, aren’t those two of our targets?”