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[axeofoath]

[There's the sound of an engine running smoothly, a constant hum as a car moves along a City street somewhere. All seems well, until-]

Y-Young Master, the brake! The brake, quickly--w-watch out for that pothole!

[Gremio's probably too nervous to be a driving instructor to anyone, but that doesn't seem to have stopped him.]

[ooc: Grab bag curse is a genre switch with Tyr~]

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[axeofoath]

[He has faith in Tyr! Really!] N-not at all, Young Master--I-I simply wanted to be certain you didn't need directions!

[stargathering]

[ He better!! ] ...

So where should I go from here?

[axeofoath]

[Absolutely! He's just here for Tyr to quiz...] Left up ahead, Young Master. Once we're back onto the main streets...

[stargathering]

[ Yes, this is also a role reversal. 8| Tyr is letting Gremio give him directions totally just to make Gremio feel better! ] All right... It shouldn't be hard from there.

[axeofoath]

[So he doesn't feel useless! So kind, Tyr. :|] Yes, that's right! You should be fine! Oh, but remember that there is also a map in the glovebox.

[stargathering]

[ Anything for you, Gremio. :| ] I didn't know this place had a map...

[axeofoath]

[So loooved. :|] Well, it only shows the layout of the City, but I have labelled some landmarks and our own apartment building just in case!

[stargathering]

[ ...I'm sorry Gremio. :'( Tyr is sort of amused. ] You really thought ahead, huh? The other people might actually want something like that, too.

[axeofoath]

[It's okay. Gremio ought to be used to this sort of thing by now...maybe...] But I made this one specially for you, Young Master! [And other people can make their own maps!]

[stargathering]

[ Aww. ._. He should know that beneath that horrible, bratty exterior is a delicious, sappy core. ] Really? ...Thanks, Gremio. [ Such a sweet servant. ] You know... We don't need to have a roast tonight.

[axeofoath]

[He does! Tyr's a great master beneath that little bit of brattiness.] Don't worry, Young Master. I should be able to cook it in time for your return!

[stargathering]

[ The amount of brattiness is almost negligible. ] I'm certain you will. [ Since he was planning to be late. ] It's fine if it's a little late, though...

[axeofoath]

[Truly, he's practically all sap.] But you two will surely be hungry when you return! I can't allow it to be late.