I know you will, and it's fine. I have a feeling wrangling it out of the city is going to be the worst part. That and prying you off of it once you realize how fast it can go with the right wind. [ She remembers putting her face to the wind on a particularly gusty day, Vincent at the helm as he usually was, sipping her allowance of ginger ale. It had been peaceful, something she wishes she could replicate here, but knows won't be quite the same. For one, she'd have to fly it, and for two - well, it's still too damn hot in the Quarantine to replicate that bitter cold wind that was so fast to wake her up in the mornings.

Being able to get around within the Outer walls in a faster fashion won't hurt either - it might even provide more opportunity for longer range missions or just.. getting out of town for a little while. Both sounded rather appealing if she's honest. ]

Who is 'we'? [ She has a rising suspicion who that doesn't involve - ]

Sure, test flights. Whatever you want to call it, really. If you get it running, I would like to see it. I've never seen space before other than, you know, photos that probably do it no justice.