Unlike the others pouring over schematics and the inner workings of Airships, Castor's book pile is a bit different. She seems to be looking over books on geography and metallurgy, though she doesn't seem to be taking notes. Open on her lap, however, is a map of Vaikuntha which she often looks up from her book to peer at for a few moments before turning her attention back, brows somewhat furrowed.
[B]
Castor is frowning down at the Pilot exam pamphlet while she absently stuffs another cookie into her mouth.
"What shite. Who had the time to sit and come up with all this?"
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Unlike the others pouring over schematics and the inner workings of Airships, Castor's book pile is a bit different. She seems to be looking over books on geography and metallurgy, though she doesn't seem to be taking notes. Open on her lap, however, is a map of Vaikuntha which she often looks up from her book to peer at for a few moments before turning her attention back, brows somewhat furrowed.
[B]
Castor is frowning down at the Pilot exam pamphlet while she absently stuffs another cookie into her mouth.
"What shite. Who had the time to sit and come up with all this?"
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