The Arch Wilder
Vulpesen's eye twitched, though only slightly as he heard the question. "My fiance. Or rather, ex-fiance. We separated a while back, but I never got around to getting rid of the stuff she left behind." He put a smile back on and turned to her as he made his way to the cockpit once more. "Lucky for you I suppose." He sat down in the chair, clearing his mind of the memories while looking over at the time until arrival. No need to focus on the past.
[member="Neshoba Nodi"]
[member="Neshoba Nodi"]