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A young man, dressed in a Hawaiian shirt and long shorts, hurried over to the group of tourists. Previously, his attention had been drawn to the exterior of the estate, which, like any other, he had been critically examining as was his custom. However, he realized that he had fallen behind.
- Mr. Eur... Ero... damn it, I mean Eordel, before you leave, may I ask you something? What is this runway you mentioned? Is it another American base? - he added with a smirk.

Well, while I'm at it, if you'll excuse me, I'll go to the observation room. I still have plenty of energy, and besides, I don't want to miss anything interesting.