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Franziska von Karma

The airport was the most interesting place in the world. People tried to escape, arrive, depart, run away, hide, and waited to be found all under one roof. Where else could one find such an asortment of purposes?

"Well," thought Fran to herself as she glanced up towards the clock for the umpteenth time, "Maybe in a hospital."

She had been sent to the bustling Ameros airport early that morning where she had stood guard for the past 3 hours. Her only description of the person she was searching for was 'confused.' It was too vague for her liking but she had to make do with what she had.