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Franziska von Karma

"Oh, no you don't," Fran instinctively grabbed hold of the girl's arm. She looked down when she heard a clinking sound and noticed the medical bracelet that tangled around her wrist. A quick glance at it told Fran the girl's name and type.

"Serai Kils...?" The name wasn't recognizable to her.

The girl struggled a little but Fran held firm, "I have a few questions to ask you, Serai Kils. Like how you can possibly know so much about the aircraft that just took off."