Danny -- 34

[phantomfenton]

 Who: Cid and Danny
Where: Cid’s Garage
Style: EITHER.
Status: Cloooosed sorry.

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“Cid?”

Danny pounds on the garage’s side door, taking a brief moment to savor the familiar raucus. After all, it’s been a while since he’s been by here, and in spite of the very real reasons he had for taking a break, it’s nice to be back.

Moment gone, Danny opens

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[smokesinspace]

There was a loud bang followed by the sound of various metallic objects clattering to the ground. A colorful stream of cursing came not too long after.

"God dammit--DANNY is that you? Fuck kid just get in here and quit yelling!"

The voice came from the far side of the garage near the office. Several of the NPCs that had seemed to take employment there only gave a quick glance at Cid's direction before returning to their own projects. They had grown quite accustomed to such small events, apparently.

[phantomfenton]

Danny swings the door closed behind him and strides inside at the reply, weaving around the NPCs and whatever they're working on. He's seen them before, but he doesn't speak to anyone, or even really show much interest in their activities.

"Sorry I've been away so long," Danny says apologetically, appearing by one of the work tables. "Stuff happened. Lots of it."

Assuming that that's enough to explain his extended absence, the boy looks around the unofficially designated work-area. "What're you doing?"

[smokesinspace]

Cid just waved off the explanation. "Forget it, whole place has been fucking crazy."

But at the kid's question, his mood lightens up considerably. He quickly pulls out a well-read, bent, folded, rolled up this way and that blueprint and slams it onto the table. "But thanks to all that shit, I finally came up with this." With a grin, he turned to look at Danny. "Danny, meet the future Highwind II!"

With the knew knowledge he had been able to obtain from the past week, Cid was finally able to work out a design for the airship he had been dreaming of since he first arrived into Somarium. "It's gonna take a lot of work, but we should be able to find all the necessary parts. Hell, I can even make those damn dream flight cores without havin' ta step into those research labs." He tapped the side of his head. "Got it all up here."

[phantomfenton]

If Danny's inventor-father were here to see this, he'd probably be bewildered by his usually-invention-shy son's reaction. Danny takes just one look at the plans, before an identical grin appears on his face.

"You're kidding. We can actually make one, now?" He waves a hand at the abused blueprints. "We can make a real airship?!"

Danny pumps a fist into the air, grin having reached shit-eating proportions. "Awesome! Where do we start?!"