02-06-2014, 06:12 AM
"You think?" Ethan was doing his best not to growl at the slight man, after all he was cutting him down from the wall now, but what he was saying kept him on edge. "What-what do you mean the autopilot is acting up? Destination? You'd better mean somewhere on this end of the river!" He fumed and shook his wrist as it became free from the ropes.
A sudden lurching of the airship indicated the Beatrice was actually speeding up and Spade gave Crispin a warning look. "If that's what I think it was you'd better be offering me some bloody good tea. We're talking Whittard's at least."
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