[h2] [centre] [color=f6989d]Marinalia (Romus) Olympus[/color] [/centre] [/h2] 
[h3] [centre] The Old Starboard, Sunday Late Afternoon [/centre] [/h3]


Marilania smiles slightly noticing the wings, flight school symbols and the large patch on the jacket. Definitely not one to hide his career, she had a flight jacket once but lost it due to a airline Ironically. Never got round to a replacement.

Giving a apologetic look to the others slightly, she seemed to attract alot of attention.not that she entirely found it bad. 

[color=6ecff6][i]"Hey. Marilania Olympus. Deadalus Airlines."[/i][/color]

Taking his hand and shaking it, somewhat formal but like all the others she had come across, things where not always what had seemed. 

[color=6ecff6][i]"wait. I remember you. DC 3... Had a engine issue and forced to land at Sol. I kinda ranted at you over radio for cutting me off in my landing path... Sorry.

Oh.. And nice nose art! " 
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Yawning slightly and looking round the bar. It was not late yet she had a early flight to Neo City and the DC 7 took alot of work, not a fly by wire system.
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" maybe see some of you at the Jazz night, Swan Songs, tomorrow.. And look out for a DC 7.. I'm flying the old Anne Marie. I'm used to a cargo helicopter. Try not to cut me off! 

Gotta go, I promised I'd call my sister Vika tonight.  " [/i][/color]

Adding the last bit with good humour and putting on a fitted mid lengh coat for the chill and grabbing her bags, record shop bag and hand bag, before standing up and looking for a scarf and realising she never packed one cursing the weather. 

[color=6ecff6][i]"see ya" [/i][/color]

Heading out and turning with a light clip of low healed boots and a bounce of blonde hair she vanished into the now much darker evening and headed back to her apartment at Old Harbour before she would have to get a Taxi. Even Sol she was not yet knowing City ernough to walk it at full night. 

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