Traveling In Style +++
The 'festival' at Metropolis-D had finally come to an end. People had gone home or were busy Climbing. As for Josh, it was time for him to go back to Metropolis-C. That is when he noticed that the young Dumpling Maker was still there.
"Hey, you. Would you happen to have a driver's license?" He asked, hopeful.
"Me? No, I don't. I came here to make money on the cheapest bus I could find. Besides food, I can't afford much." He looked away while sighing.
Josh tried messaging Armin, but the man was busy. Then again, perhaps it was time for Josh to learn to drive. Then he would go to the DMV's equivalent in this world and— as if! He gently tapped on his UW.
Ring-Ring-Ring!
"Hello, Markus! I need a tiny little favor!" Josh initiated the call.
Then, one thing led to another, and he was soon driving a bright and very cheap yellow flying car happily. (Next morning)