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Having found herself on solid, asphalted ground, inhaling the dusty, sea-tinged air of the metropolis, and listening to its loud cacophony, Aiyano stretches languidly.
- Tadaima, she says to her.
Glancing at the calendar and around – to see if any of Dinky’s lumbering brutes are waiting for her somewhere – she turns to the “pilot”:
- It seems we’re on time. I promised Her that I would arrive on the weekend so she wouldn’t worry. It would be awkward if something unforeseen happened during the flight… I must appear before her. And what are you planning to do now?
- Perhaps it would be wise to explain things to Naria, but I remember that you didn’t want me to do that, so I’ll go take a look at your temple. Remember, I promised to help with the construction?