The Field Trip

[Solace]

Chandi let out a little giggle at Kei’s dramatic behavior, though she figured for the surfer’s sake she’d slow the jet down a little. “You have so little faith in my surfie?” Chandi questioned having reduced the nighthawk’s speed a great deal, the feline like mutant could now glance over her shoulder at Kei. “Don’t worry, nobody’s ever died because of my flying.” She gave Kei a wink before turning back around in her seat, after pressing a few more buttons Chandi checked there time to see how much further they were away from Twilight Cove. “Well De sounds like you had a beauty of a time.” She commented, smirking slightly as De gave them what little details he felt comfortable with them knowing.

“Remind me to tag along with you next time we’re in New York.” Chandi remarked as she went back to flying the jet, although truth be told it really didn’t take a great deal of ability to fly the Nighthawk for the most part it did almost everything on it’s own.