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[h1][color=0080ff]Niah Bautista[/color][/h1]
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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] Mount Rushmore, South Dakota
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[color=0080ff]"Well, Air Niah will be open for business again after some food and a nice comfy bed. I don't care where the bed is, as long as it is soft and has pillows and a blanket. Also, preferably doesn't have bed bugs."[/color] She really didn't care. As long as it was something resembling safe. She realized now that the fight was over she was bone tired. 

Though a part of her was nervous about trusting the armor for that long of a distance. It didn't seem to be cursed. She had been able to remove it and still sort of control it. So maybe it would be fine. But she also didn't want to become too dependent on it.