"Ah yes..." She ponders for a moment.
"The garage has a lot of very very rare and expensive vehicles."
She checks her watch.
"After that it will be time for dinner... you staying for that?" She smiles at him.
"Alright... then the next stop is the garage... and of course... i will stay for dinner"
He smiles back at her
"Oh... good."
She hitched up her dress.
"Come on it's this way."
She ran toward the garage, when they reach it Robson can see a collection of cars bikes and a couple of tanks.
He walks into the garage and is amazed by all the vehicles
"Wow.... it looks like heaven for all men, mechanics and even.... Soldiers"
He walks to one of the cars and looks into it though the window
"Compared to this car my shuttle looks like a rusted piece of junk"
He walks to another one and laughs
"This one has even its own automatic tea maker"
He looks over to one of the tanks
"Looks like not even a Morta from a Dunkirk could penetrate the armor"
As he is about to walk back to Juliet he stops next to a car
"Can it be?.... IT IS! WOW! I dreamed to drive one of these when i was a kid!"
He looks into it though the window
"In real it looks so much better than in these car magazines!"
She laughs.
"That car is mine."
She holds his hand.
"Well it could become yours..." She giggles.
She checks her watch.
"Blimey we are late for dinner..."
He laughs and holds her hand
"Then we should better hurry up!"
He runs out of the garage with her
"Well what do you want for dinner?" She said to him as they ran to the dining hall.
"Our chefs can prepare anything bar some Kusarian dishes."
They turned a corner and George was standing there not impressed.
"Juliet how many times does father have to remind you not to run..."
"I'm not sure, but i prefer the good old bretonnian cuisine..."
As they run around the corner he stops in front of George
"Ohh hello... you must be George... I'm Anthony Robson but you can call me Tony if you want"
He stretches his hand out to greet him
"Nice to meet you"
He does not return the favour.
"Mr Robson, until you earn my trust I would advise not."
He lit up.
"You are both late for dinner..." He said as he left quickly.
Juliet sighed.
"Ignore him at the moment, he is having... marriage issues, his wife is very upset as her brother is missing happens to be heavily pregnant with twins."
He puts his hands down and straightens his uniform
"I see.... well.... we better hurry up befor we miss the dinner"
He offers her his arm to put hers through so they can walk together into the dining hall
"Shall we?"
He smiles at her