[h2] [centre] [color=f6989d]Marinalia (Romus) Olympus[/color] [/centre] [/h2] 
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[h2] [centre] [color=6ecff6]Victoria [i]Darya[/i] Romus[/color][/centre]  [/h2] 
[color=c4df9b][h3] [centre] Swan Songs . Monday Evening  [/centre] [/h3]
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Marinalia looked over watching thr figures pushing to the helicopter parked in centre of street, the logo she recognised there aircraft had become known for flouting aviation rules and there was a blanket warning to watch your flight lanes when you saw one at Deadalus. Still she had to see the company doctor, her flight status was compromised.

Thr man seemed nice. And was Victoria flirting... Naughty sister. That would be a story to work out of her in the night or morning. 

Ren honestly. In good faith was not up to walking home, and no one was getting a taxi in a hurry. The taller man wanted to ride home, well she had seen a few motet bikes out front. 

[i][color=f6989d] OK, well I'm the white discovery. Ren, can you take back seat. Vika finds it easier to get in.  Just give me a zip code. I got Sat nav. 

Il see my company doctor. I gotta anyway. Flight status and all that. We owe you a big debt. Thank you. 

Il be at the car folks.  [/color][/i]

Walking over and blip ping the key thanking it still worked despite the soaking and climbing in cranking the heater up to max, the big engine would soon heat up. The heat was lovely even though it did mist abit and kicked off her heals for more practical flats

The shock was bleeding off slightly and a sick feeling lingered afterwards, she would have to be alot more careful and telling her family what happened.. They would support her but it was not going to be easy. 

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Victoria was more relaxed as that knot untied as Marinalia seemed to be least able to drive them home, home was safer. Home least they would have some privacy and dry clothes. 

The man Milo seemed nice, and proved  he was honourable.  Victoria would have to keep a eye out for him. Tying to lighten mood and maybe make things seem a tiny bit normal.. 

[i][color=6ecff6]well I think that's my carriage. 

I will have to see you later. Take care on way home..

Ren... Just forget you saw this. [/color][/i]

The booze had got to her. He was Sat down and far closer to her height than before, even with the cold she still felt somewhat drunk and gave him a kiss on cheek before heading to car slowly leaning one side heavily on the walking stick after the chaos. Pushing and alcohol. 

Hopefully Ren would only tell after in morning or somthing and she could escape her older sisters detective work for a few hours. 

The car was warm, and watched the chaos from afar, as a can flew into a person and someone reacted in pain. Yep... Defenitely time to go! 

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