[ Haruka grins: Fuuka just answered her own question. She lets Broken Möbius out of the Rotomcycle to stretch his, uh.....to fly around for a while before repossessing the Engine Core. He chitters and vanishes into the shop, a stern mental warning not to cause trouble following him.
Here, Fuuka. You (and Espurr, lovely lady that she too is) get the door held open for you. ] What kind of training?
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Here, Fuuka. You (and Espurr, lovely lady that she too is) get the door held open for you. ] What kind of training?