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After some turbulence from upper-level winds, the craft smoothly descended on west Europe, eventually directly towards France. "I'm so glad we didn't use the transporters, huh Izzy?" She smiled back and answered "yes. Yes, I am." In a few minutes, the craft landed at a TerraFleet-designated field. They then carried their bags out before being greeted by Captain Colette Gaillard of the base. "Welcome, Captain Flynn and wife. It is an honor to see you both in person." "Thank you, ma'am. We have a short-term reservation here in Paris, so is it fine to park it here?" he asked with a smile. "Yes, since you have a TerraFleet-registered craft and are yourself an officer and founder. May we help you with anything?" "Just with luggage, ma'am. Our hotel is not far from here." They took a car (all of

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  • After some turbulence from upper-level winds, the craft smoothly descended on west Europe, eventually directly towards France. "I'm so glad we didn't use the transporters, huh Izzy?" She smiled back and answered "yes. Yes, I am." In a few minutes, the craft landed at a TerraFleet-designated field. They then carried their bags out before being greeted by Captain Colette Gaillard of the base. "Welcome, Captain Flynn and wife. It is an honor to see you both in person." "Thank you, ma'am. We have a short-term reservation here in Paris, so is it fine to park it here?" he asked with a smile. "Yes, since you have a TerraFleet-registered craft and are yourself an officer and founder. May we help you with anything?" "Just with luggage, ma'am. Our hotel is not far from here." They took a car (all of
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  • After some turbulence from upper-level winds, the craft smoothly descended on west Europe, eventually directly towards France. "I'm so glad we didn't use the transporters, huh Izzy?" She smiled back and answered "yes. Yes, I am." In a few minutes, the craft landed at a TerraFleet-designated field. They then carried their bags out before being greeted by Captain Colette Gaillard of the base. "Welcome, Captain Flynn and wife. It is an honor to see you both in person." "Thank you, ma'am. We have a short-term reservation here in Paris, so is it fine to park it here?" he asked with a smile. "Yes, since you have a TerraFleet-registered craft and are yourself an officer and founder. May we help you with anything?" "Just with luggage, ma'am. Our hotel is not far from here." They took a car (all of which now hovered a little above the streets) with their luggage through Paris to find their hotel. They were greeted by the manager in the lobby, who fortunately spoke English. "Ah, yes, the great man whom I have the honor of serving. Captain Flynn and wife, welcome to Paris and my hotel! Here are your keycards. How goes the management of such…out-of-this world affairs?" Phineas smiled, answering "well. We've already made a number of friends—and a new enemy species." "Well, I just hope they don't have the spine to attack this fine planet itself, those barbarian…agh…I do not know them, but anyone who attacks this planet is an enemy in my book. Ah, enough with that—may you two enjoy your stay here in Paris! Au revoir!" They went via turboshaft (yes, standard elevators were outdated by now) to their floor to find a romantic suite waiting for them, all services and goods free for them as honored guests. "Well, I say we unpack and crash for the afternoon. You wanna walk around later, honey?" asked Isabella. "Sure, Izzy. These beds are sure looking…" he yawned, rubbing his eyes after stretching before continuing "…inviting…man, I'm tired. This time zone shift feels weird already." "It's fine; we have this evening and all of tomorrow to do things together. Let's get into bed, then, I guess." They both smiled and got out of their TerraFleet uniforms and into the bed to rest up until evening came about.
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