<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Apollymi]

The Melromarc siblings had run off to become a future problem, but there was at least one person who understood their plan There was also one person who absolutely wouldn't be discouraging them at all, and it was Crow himself. A short tale from the Queen, had Crow behaving quite badly in his early years, stealing a military grade plane and taking it out for a joyride. Still, he claimed the most important part of the story was him managing to land the thing perfectly. "You did land it perfectly, which is how your sentence came with a military education and a job offer," Mirellia said. Her grandmother and mother, taught her to use people as they were intended to be used. If a child was good at flying planes he'd be further fine-tuned into one of the best pilots one could make. Beyond that point, apparently he'd seen Nikki and Ronnie posing for one of those photos they'd taken for sending to Donnie. He wondered if that sort of thing was normal for them and Nikki could only laugh, "Yeah, recently it sort of is. Been trying to remember to take a pic or two whenever we're out and about. It's been kinda fun really~" Nikki said, honestly. If Crow was going to be a pilot then she' was sure they'd be seeing each other a bit she'd maintain a friendly vibe.

As for the talk of 'ute' Donnie made the claim that such a word referred to utility vehicles and trucks. And made a claim that his Aussie friend hadn't explained it and he'd ended up looking it up for his own clarification. "That sounds like a rockstar thing to do. Good on ya, bruv… that one would have confused me too~" Ronnie said honestly. "Never heard it from Ash or anything," Ronnie concluded, that people from Australia were just a little strange. At the same time, Crow was talking like Ronnie and Nikki were the trouble plaguing his brain. Nikki laughed and Ronnie slung an arm over her shoulder, that same playfully flirty grin on her face. "We're bound to show something a little crazy from time to time~" Ronnie claimed with a cheeky wink. Nikki would say something different, "You could also be in a few. You got a really different look. Love the hair~" she said eyeing the lad like the designer she was, making friends in the oddest way. Just the same the Queen would be getting a light round of flirting in with Donnie while her children were gone and her husband likely remained in the Audience Chamber. "Good, there are responsibilities attached to such things though, I do expect to see you ever so often~" The Queen flirted a smirk on her face. She'd soon be leaving the group to figure themselves out and get situated on their trip. As a monarch she had a lot of things to sort though and was expeccted some very serious phone calls as well.

[Bloodedge]

"Yeah, but a bit of mention wouldn't hurt," Crow added to the statement of Mirellia. It seemed he didn't even care about the time he'd spent incarcerated. Of course that had nothing to do with his current obsession with Nikki and Ronnie, but... perhaps that didn't really help the situation either. That was especially the case when he saw the pair getting even closer to each other, going on about the fun of taking pictures and showing the occasional 'crazy' thing whilst out and about. "Need a cameraman?" he asked the sisters. If that was their preferred method of taking pictures, Crow would sign himself up in a heartbeat. Ah, but did he have to? According to Nikki, he could get himself involved in such pictures. How was he supposed to take that? Well, there was only one way he would: the more perverted way. "Count me in, Sheila! Want me to pack the utes while I'm at it?"

All the while, Donnie had landed himself nearer to Mirellia, where some choice words were exchanged. By her assertion, he now had some... responsibilities as it were. In receiving the plane and pilot, and being a knight to the queen, she expected him to make appearances... ever so often, apparently. That sort of desire was clear as day. Donnie didn't make a habit of serial calls when he could avoid it, but this was the Queen of England ─ a woman of proper status, and a certified MILF with the kind of bedroom demeanor he fancied. How could he say no? "Say less, ma. I got a busy life, but I been thinkin' about coming to London more often. Might see what my parents got to say about some relocation." Donnie meant every word he said. With Nikki, Ronnie, and now the queen involved in his life, a bit of focus could easily have New York turned into his second home. Ah, but there were more complexities to it than just a decision. He'd give that some consideration as time passed, leading toward a collection of necessities for the coming plane ride.