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[It's a Misaki! Or rather, it's a Misaki in her beloved blue Ferrari F430 in a relatively unoccupied area of the plane, with a rudimentary obstacle course, enjoying a bit of fun with her baby after a long absence. She's busy getting a feel for the plane's quirks. It's an strange experience, roaring through what looks like outer space; it gives her an intense and pleasurable kick of adrenaline, and the fact that driving across the plane feels like driving over a slick road in a downpour makes it all the better, in her mind.

She swings to halt, only rigid self control keeping her from whooping in pleasure. She climbs out to check on the car and crouches down by the wheels, intrigued. They're wet--just as though she was driving across a slick road in a downpour. But nothing else on the Ferrari is even damp.]

Curious...

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Oh? [Glances at him.] I'm sure she appreciated it. Probably trying to track you down and figure out why you felt the need to pay for the damage she doesn't remember getting, now.

[contract_star]

[Tiny smile.] She shouldn't be able to. Put a dent in my food budget, but it's a small price to pay, I suppose.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Smiles. A little.] ...how are you feeling?

[contract_star]

Better, mostly.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

That's good. [Awkward conversation is awkward]

[contract_star]

[Oh lord.] A-and you?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Well enough.

[contract_star]

Oh. Good, then.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Yup. Good.]

[contract_star]

[Yyyyep! Hei just sort of stands there, looking awkward.]