Marinalia (Romus) Olympus
Sol City Cargo Airport . Wednesday Evening
Marinalia maybe had overplayed her hand there, surely he knew about the event though, it was his event, he was inviting her.
There had been a invite to two sponsors, it was a pretty small event and no one had invited or set up anything like the extreme events, race tracks and concerts some of thr largest teams threw. They spent millions to get there names in the media, top the rival with a bigger star. It was all a giant game.
Olympus and Polar star where minor sponsors, nothing like the giant companies and they only did thr Sol City, and UK leg of the race seasons. The rest was not worth the many millions it cost a race to have your name seen by the world.
Mali works for me.
Family thing. My grand fathers even more fun at Maxamillion. I'm named after my grandmother. Shrugging, there where at least 5 other m`s in the family. Marla, Milo, Maria, Mike...
my father works for one the companies as a ships captain, I got his +1 ticket. Meet up after, catch up abit before he has to leave for Russia.
Its mostly so sponsours can see the car, there's no real detail on thr invitation . . The big Italian race team have a full blown mini concert, stars and all. She only knew it was a small local event, nothing major. There had been some suggestions of some stunt plane, yes she could fly... It was only her commercial liscense that was grounded. But hered no more it.
OK, she was holding some back but did not quite feel ready to admit exactly who she was. Her trust had taken a knock this week, part truth would do.
So, see you there then Groundy? Joking slightly, the whole team air vs team ground crew was always a source of jokes among the staff. There even was a seperate sports team at Deadalus.
Light Lane, Shawarma Palace . Wednesday Evening
Victoria felt mixed, Milo had opened up which was good sign but the story was not the happyist. Hers was hardly a fairy tale but she thought for a second pretending to read some compatiton on the beer can buying some time otgonising her response.
How much to tell him?
Well he had been pretty open, his tale bore some similarly to her own in some sense. She had been alot younger though, a blessing and a curse. In a very careful voice, unsure how far to go and treading lightly.
well... Time away and all. Things night calm down with space.
I kinda grew up with... Well arms trade. A few swords and axes are not going to put me off any time soon. Thinking, she defenitely knew what hospitals where like. Her own recovery had taken over a year, and longer than that to return fully to education, being younger she had alot of support bit also lost so much.
Gesturing to leaning walking stick and a skin tone to rival Elsa from frozen, it was not exactly normal was it.
I think i can understand a little. I was not,... Words where never easy, how do you explain when you where normal and ended up looking like a ghost, least Frozen was less popular now. Year in hospital, semi experimental treatment, a while at home under care, it was not a easy time.
Its taken me years to recover, I was in hospital for about a year ish... Damage is done. I'm still fuzzy on early on. I can, t explain it exactly.. I was tanned with darker hair... Track athlete. Bit of a change... Smiling slightly and trying to turn it to happier thoughts.
how about to a new start then and new freinds and maybe more.
I'm glad I took a wrong turn on the way to light lane put it that way.
Joking slightly and raising a beer, it seemed fate was throwing them together and deciding that it would bang them up abit on the way there before hand.
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