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I'll see if I can get a post out in the next day or two.
"A pleasure to meet you as well...Charles, right? I've never been much good with names, honestly."

Vata put down the heavy bag of evidence that he had been holding onto for a while now. Needless to say, he was not the sort of person meant for heavy lifting. Fortunately, it didn't seem like Twain was going to be putting anything else into it for the time being, so it most likely wouldn't get any heavier. While he was stretching his now-sore arms, he could hear a faint rumbling noise that was gradually growing louder with each passing moment. Then, something occurred to him.

"I can hear that rumbling sound as well, and it seems to be getting louder. I heard something about a dragon and a "plane" earlier. Do you think there's a chance this noise has anything to do with either of those things?"
Post coming later this week (Friday or Saturday), still rather busy with classes
I think I'll wait a day or two before posting to see what other people have posted, feeling somewhat uninspired right now.
Post coming tomorrow :3
I probably won't be able to post until Friday, got a bunch of stuff going on
I think I'll post again tomorrow :3

Edit: Nevermind :(
Vata listened carefully to Twain's description of a "plane." He was fascinated by it, but Twain tried to make it sound so...normal. This was more like the sort of thing you would hear from the people investigating the ruins in the East. A metal thing that flies in the sky, capable of carrying not just several, but hundreds of people? Actually, wait. He had heard of this sort of thing before, but there was only one in existence, and it was much smaller than the sort of thing Twain was suggesting. It didn't sound anywhere near as comfortable either, and he hadn't heard many good things about the woman that owned it.

Vata noticed that he had been lost in thought, again. He seemed to have a bad habit of doing that, but when he wasn't in some sort of danger, it generally wasn't a bad thing. Sure, it could make some conversations a bit more awkward, but he had gotten some of his best ideas while not listening to someone. He noticed that there was someone unfamiliar in front of him, and tried to introduce himself while attempting to ignore what was in the now-heavy bag he was holding.

"Uh, hello. I don't think we've met. What's your name?"
I'll have a post up in the next day or two, still pretty busy.
Post coming later this week, I'll be busy for most of it.
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