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[Closed] Pre-Flight Check
[Screeching, the hangar doors rumble open, causing even the platform Ginji's perched on to shudder and shake. He really should take another look at them - the doors - but it seems no matter how many times they undergo maintenance, dry air off the highlands and the ever-present sand immediately return to worrying metal tracks and sticking in gears.]
[Ginji cranes his neck to see what's going on below, and there's Grandpa Aston, gesturing for him to hurry over. And so, closing the side hatch and tucking a wrench back into his belt, Ginji ducks under the Albiore's railing and slides down to land heavily on solid ground. From here, he can see that Aston's brought company. Or maybe company brought him? With a grin he lopes over, taking a sec to wipe grease from his hands, even as Aston turns to go.]
Mr. Asch! Didn't expect to see you again so soon. [He crooks a thumb behind him towards the black and magenta airship.] You're here for a pair of wings, I take it?
[Ginji cranes his neck to see what's going on below, and there's Grandpa Aston, gesturing for him to hurry over. And so, closing the side hatch and tucking a wrench back into his belt, Ginji ducks under the Albiore's railing and slides down to land heavily on solid ground. From here, he can see that Aston's brought company. Or maybe company brought him? With a grin he lopes over, taking a sec to wipe grease from his hands, even as Aston turns to go.]
Mr. Asch! Didn't expect to see you again so soon. [He crooks a thumb behind him towards the black and magenta airship.] You're here for a pair of wings, I take it?