Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150507215319/@comment-26104528-20150713071802

A few moments after the memorial ended, the airship landed directly across from the Kitezh. The forward loading door slid open and her captain strutted out. A holographic interface orbited her head, feeding her status reports on her vessel.

"Captain Astra Bromley, at your service!" she did a little curtsy while removing her hat. "Welcome aboard Flagg airlines, we'll be about five hours from Vacuo. Sorry kids, no in-flight movie but lucky for you, I talked the crew into letting y'all use their bunks. Just don't go puttin' your mitts on anythin' that ain't yours. Trust me, you don't wanna know where it's been."

Meanwhile Ingraham sat happy. Even after Flagg's 20% handling fee, he was still 720,000 lien richer than he was earlier that day. Besides, it wasn't his fault that Neon's goons came at him even AFTER repeatedly demonstrating that he could murderfiy twevle of their buddies in less than thirty seconds while barely breaking a sweat. If anything, that just meant he did his shift for the cleaner of the genepool.

Ingraham gave Kahki a few moments to say goodbye to his friends before escorting them onto the plane due for Menagerie.

(And yes, Astra does speak with a Texan accent. Also, does anyone else think the drifter's story sound a little like the oompa-loompas?)