The Princess And The Lord

When Lory and the others reached the rooftop, they were immediately greeted by a small aircraft that God knows where it came from, has already waiting for them. As Lory jumped into the plane, she was stunned to see Jay sitting inside, looking completely at ease. Not long after, Stephan climbed in, followed closely by Clift.

"When did you guys get here?" Lory asked with wide eyes as she looked at Jay and Clift alternately.

Jay flashed a wide grin. "About a day ago. I heard you were stirring up trouble in Dolza with Fargy, so I invited myself to join the party."

"I figured you two would create havoc, so to make sure it does not get out of control, I came here as supervision," Clift said, trying to sound official.

Lory raised an eyebrow. "So you blew up the Elysium?"

"Well, if someone hadn’t infiltrated the most dangerous building in Dolza and caught by the Paladin, I wouldn’t have needed to blow anything up," Clift said self-righteously.

"Hey, we had it under control," Fargo cuts in.

Clift gave him a dry look. "Of course you did."

"Blame the old man," Fargo said, jerking a thumb at Stephan, who remained entirely uninterested in the conversation and stared out the window as if this conversation had nothing to do with him.

Lory then realized something, her forehead creasing. "Hold on a second... if you’re both back here—who’s flying the plane?"

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Her gaze darted toward the cockpit. Clift followed her eyes and gave a pointed look. "Well..." he said vaguely.