Quillip, the pink haired Fae woman looked behind the two of them and remarked to her taller friend, "She's still following us." Lellia, the Sidhe pilot, looked back and sighed, "Alright. Enough is enough." She swallowed and turned to confront the strange woman. "Look here! You..." The strange woman carried a tray of chocolate chip cookies and asked in excited wonder, "Why are you gray? Why do you have pointed ears? Where did you get them lil' flying glowy things around your head? Who are you? Where are you from? I'm Toxic!" Lady Lellia laughed and choked out, "I'm Lellia, a racing pilot from the Sidhe lands. I'm a Sidhe. This little woman with me is Quillip, she's Fae. We're from Gava, a continent on the other side of the world. The 'little ,flying,glowy things' are part of a nanite non-solid helmet that can form solid surfaces when needed." Quillip looked at the cookies and asked, "So--YOU are Toxic? Are the cookies poison,too?" Toxic made a high-pitched,"Squeeeeee!" and crouched down and exclaimed, "OH MY GOD! You are such a little cutie-pie! Have a cookie! They're fresh from the bakery! You have one,too Miss Lellia! I'll give you an extra one if you give me your glowy thingies! They're so cool!" Lady Lellia waved her hands and laughed, "They're worth more than a bunch of cookies!" Toxic looked down the walkway toward the Sidhe airship and asked,"Is a bunch of cookies worth a ride to the surface?" Quillip ate the cookie and shrugged. "I'd give you one, if I had an airship. Lady Lellia has a racer." Lellia frowned. "It's not off-loaded! When the mechanics arrive tomorrow morning, it will be!" Toxic frowned and listened. She stood up and thrust the plate of cookies into Lady Lellia's hands and exclaimed,"Oh-kay! Be back tomorrow! Bye!" Toxic flipped off the walkway and seemingly into open air miles above the ground. Open-mouth, the two shocked women leaned over the rail and stared into the air. Toxic was gone. A group of red-armored figures ran out onto the walkway to the airship and stopped next to the two visitors. A faceless figure in red asked bluntly,"You see a blond woman in a black pvc mini-skirt out here?" The two women looked around and shook their heads. The armored Rogue-Hunters looked around and left. Quillip grabbed another cookie and munched on it. She remarked,"Ya'know. I think this race coming up is gonna be a blast!" Lellia looked distressed and remarked, heading toward the airship, " 'Blast' equals explosion? Maybe. Let's go." --To Be Continued-- Media Poser6, Blacksmith 2.2, Wings3d