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Corvo could only really push his fingers together looking a little embarrassed. “This is its fastest setting.” Which was a very moderate hovering pace a few centimeters off the ground. This was a mobility assistance system not a hoverbike! Sherazard took to the air, yup even in the apparent future jet boots were just so damn fun to watch. The look on Corvo face was one of an almost childlike wonder. It was not like there were not rocket boots where he came from but they certainly had not lost their charm.

“It’s uh… not so far this way.” He expressed beginning to slowly hover in said direction. It was embarrassing, this woman could have easily make it to the ranch house if she wanted to but it would take Corvo twenty minutes of nonstop hovering just to make it back to the still very distant property. In a sense she was going to have to wait for him in his mind. He hated to do that.