It had been a few more months since Miranda showed up and even longer since the attack. A recurring dream kept coming to Coraline, one where she had to fight off someone with red hair, where she was desperately trying to find an escape for her and her father...she could barely remember his face, blonde hair that had been previously tied in a bun too loose in her face to get a clear picture of him...she was shaken out of the thought when someone approached her, "Hey! Coraline, right?" Before her stood the girl whose memorial was plated gold, "Oh, uh, yeah...you're...um...Miranda, right?" She asked, slightly embarrassed since she was supposed to know her, "People call me Mini, but yeah. How are things going with you? Heard you hit your head pretty hard." While she was recovering, Mini still looked a bit worse for wear. She had bandages she received from the military, including one around her head, but for the most part, she'd probably be fine, "Oh, uh...yeah...am I...supposed to know you...?" Coraline meekly asked, causing Mini to smile, "Not really, don't worry!" she said, "For the most part, I try to keep to myself...for the most part," she said, smiling, before moving onward, "So, how much do you remember of yourself?" She asked, trying to be kind in her tone, "Not much...I know my dad and I were on the shuttle...he...he didn't make it, did he?" Coraline asked, following Mini, "No...I don't think he did," Mini said, sighing, "We lost a lot of people in the explosion...Burt was like an uncle to me, to be honest..." Mini stated, "I'm sorry about that," Coraline said, "Not much can be done now..." Mini said, knowing she could very well go back...but she didn't for some reason. She knew Henry and Harriet wanted to go back, but they too were curious why this route hadn't ended yet, "If it makes you feel better, we're planning on getting the airship back up and running. The sights are to die for," Mini stated, "Man, I wish I could remember it," Coraline said, smiling, "The green suits you, by the way," Miranda said, referring to Coraline's hat, "Huh? O-Oh! Right, my hat! Thanks. Sven actually picked it out for me. Said it went with my headphones!" Coraline gleefully stated, "Sven, huh...?" Mini was honestly pissed. She knew who Coraline was. This kid was one of the best pilots in the military, and everyone was lying to her face, telling her she was a criminal...it felt cruel to her. Honestly, she could tell her parents weren't on board with it either. I mean, even the military wouldn't stoop this low...but for them, it was too late now, "Hey, you wanna see some of the stuff I made that we were able to recover from the shuttle?" Mini asked, "Oh, uh, sure! That sounds nice!" Coraline said, clasping her hands together. Is this how she was supposed to be? She didn't know...something just felt wrong being here.

Mini sat in her new workshop, working on repairing her drones. Unlike last time, she made a point to back up the coding for her drones onto a USB that she kept on her. She realized that after this ending, she'd probably have to start over. She sighed. Soon, someone came in with a lunch bag, "Miranda? Are you in here?" her father's voice called out, "Yeah, what's up? Lunch time already?" she asked, looking over at Reginald, who took a seat beside her, "Just about. I thought I'd bring your food to you instead of kicking you out to eat," he said, handing her the bag. The two were quiet for a moment before he sighed, "You know, Right's been worried about you," he said, "Papa? Worried? Please!" she teased, before realizing he was serious, "Oh, you're being serious. What's he worried about?" Mini said, losing her smile, "You've been distant, dear...is everything alright?" He asked, causing Mini to sigh, "I'm fine, just...there's been a lot going on...I just...needed some space, y'know?" Mini said, quietly, "Alright then...just please try to remember, we're your fathers...we're here for you, you know?" he said, before leaving, "Alright, dad..." she said. She really wanted to tell them, she really did. She just...couldn't. They wouldn't remember, yeah, but that'd still put them at risk with the CCC...she was jolted out of thought when someone new came in, "Hey Mini!" It was Coraline, of course. "Oh, Cora, hey...!" Mini said, smiling, "What's up, dude?" Coraline shrugged, "Wanted to say hi. Was wondering if you wanted to come take a break with me?" She said, smiling, "You know what, sure, dude," Mini stood, pushing her chair in as she grabbed her food, "I know a great place we can hang, get some fresh air, y'know?" Mini said, beginning for the door, "You mean the docking bay...? Again...?" Coraline said, following her, "Yeah, yeah, I know, but I didn't have stuff like this growing up...It's nice, hearing the waves, feeling the fresh air..." Mini stated, smiling, "C'mon, you have to agree," she added, "Yeah, it is nice...makes me think of...some distant memory I have..." she said, starting to trail off, "You were having that dream again, weren't you?" Mini said, causing Coraline to sigh, "It won't leave me alone! It's like my brain is trying to tell me something!" Coraline groaned, "Maybe you should try to dig deeper?" Mini suggested, "Maybe..." Mini sighed, "Coraline, you should. I want you to remember who you are, you deserve to know..." Mini said, "You don't deserve to be lied to, either by the clan or yourself," Coraline seemed confused, "What do you mean?" Mini shook her head, "Forget it...it's not like you'd understand right now," soon, they were out the door, sitting by themselves by the docking bay. They sat quietly while Mini ate, "You know what?" Mini said, breaking the silence, "What?" Coraline said, "You're probably one of the best Toppats we've had here," Mini said, "D'aww! You don't have to butter me up, girl!" Coraline said, "I mean it, man. You're one of the biggest reasons why we're able to hide from the military..." Mini said. Honestly, that's what urked her too. It felt like cheating, having Coraline here. Coraline knew the tactics of the military, whether it was conscious or not. Coraline didn't belong here...she wanted to tell Coraline the truth, but it wasn't safe to say anything around all these people. She'd have to plan a time and place to tell her, "Hey, how good is your memory?" she asked, "Jeez dude, it's not like I have short-term memory loss, I can still remember things! Just...not anything before the attack," Coraline said, half-jokingly, "Good, meet me at the rooftop, exactly a month from now," Mini said, "Wait, why?" Coraline asked, "Just trust me, I can't tell you yet," then Mini left, back to her workshop.

Sitting at the workshop once more, she pushed the food Reginald had brought her aside. She hadn't brought a bite of it to her lips yet. The sound of a keyboard being typed on filled the silence of the room. She attempted to calm her nerves, but the sound of her tools whizzing to life didn't bring her any peace. The thought of telling Coraline actually somewhat scared her. How would the presumed dead react when their loved ones find them safe and sound...working for the enemy? Would Coraline be confused? Angry? Upset? She didn't know. Suddenly a voice spooked her out of her focus that she had for long hours into the night, a robotic voice, "Miranda," Mini jolted, pointing an electic screwdriver at the voice in a panic, before seeing it belonged to her father, "H-How did you...?" she sputtered, "I called for you twice, kid..." he said, leaning against her desk, "been standing here for 10 minutes, actually," he soon sat beside her, looking at her work, "Looking great. Sure you'll have these things up and running in no time," he said, a soft smile apon his simi-robotic mouth, "I hope so..." she said, before sighing, "What do you want?" she asked, not meaning to sound rude, but not knowing how else to word what she'd like to say, "What? Can't just watch my kid work on something she enjoys?" He asked, a slight taunt in his words, "No, you can't, I only have one welding mask," she said, smiling, "Understandable..." he then locked eyes onto the bag of cold food Mini had neglected, "So, didn't eat lunch, huh?" he asked, causing Mini to shrug, "I don't really seem to have an appitite today, for some reason," she said, shrugging, "One of those days, huh?" the man asked, tossing the bag of no-longer-edible food away, before sitting down again, "...mind if we have a talk kid? Real quick?" Mini let out another sigh, putting her tools down. "Wassup?" she asked, "You alright? Ever since the crash, you've been out of it. You almost seem like a completely different person..." he said. Mini looked down slightly, trying to think of some sort of way to lie, to keep her abilities a secret, "Is this about that Calvin kid?" until Right spoke again, giving her an out; a semi-truth, to say, as that was a contibuting factor to her mood, "I-It's just...so...fucked, y'know? I mean, that kid is a military pilot! One of the best too, and it just feels so...cruel to do this..." she said, frustration stinging her throught, "I know kid," Right said, "If Sven hadn't said shit to her, we probably would've brought her back by now," Right added, "I'm kinda afraid what she might do if we told her the truth now..." Right said, "...We'll find a way to send her back, Mini...don't worry," he said. Mini nodded, "Alright, I'll...I'll try," she said, giving a nod, "Now, go get some sleep. It's late," he said as he sent her on her way. Left in the room, he began putting her tools back for her, muttering to himself, "I wish you wouldn't lie to me so much, though...there's gotta be more going on, kid..." he then sighed, "Probably got it from Regi," he then softly chuckled to himself, before leaving the room, letting the tools rest in their places.

She sat upon the rooftop, watching out into the distance as she waited for the person who had become a good friend of hers. Footsteps soon approached behind her, sitting beside her, the smell of KFC emanating from a bucket she held. Coraline looked over, "Chicken? Can I have some?" She asked, "Why do you think I snagged it?" Mini said, placing the bucket between them. As they ate, the crunchy fried flesh of their meal softly sounded in front of the morning sunrise. Coraline spoke again, "Odd choice of breakfast..." Mini shrugged, "I was hungry for chicken, what can I say?" She said, smiling. Mini soon let out a sigh, wiping her grease-covered fingers inelegantly on her lower button-up shirt, leaving a darkened splotch on the white cloth, "I need to tell you something kind of...unfortunate, to say..." she said, "Yeah?" Coraline responded, "Remember how I said something along the lines of how I didn't want you to be lied to about who you are?" Coraline gave a nod in agreement, "Well...I...how do I say this?" Mini shook her head, looking down slightly, "You're not a Toppat, Coraline. You never were, would never willingly be, and probably never should be," Coraline's face twisted with confusion, "Then...who...who am I?" she said, somewhat upset, "You're military...your name is Coraline Calvin...one of the best pilots in the airforce," Coraline was silent for a moment, letting the information settle in her mind, "I...but I still don't remember anything...what do I do? It's not like I could go back, I don't even know where 'back' is," she said, concerned, "You wait...wait until you remember, keep playing 'Tappat.' You wouldn't be blamed or arrested for any crimes you commit here since the amnesia affects things...you're also legally dead and you can't exactly arrest a dead person," Mini stated, "We'll go on missions together. That way, if you feel uncomfortable doing something, I can do it for you," Coraline sighed, giving a nod, "Th...Thank you for telling me this..." Mini patted her shoulder, "No problem, dude..."

"I NEED BACKUP! NOW!" Mini shouted as shots were fired off. The military had found their base, the remnants of what remained of the Toppat Clan. The military had more men, leaving an unequal fight, "I'M TRYING, KID! HOLD THEM OFF FOR A FEW MORE SECONDS!" her father shouted back before he and Reginald were buryied under a pile of rubble, "Dad! Papa!" but she had no time to wory about that. Coraline and Mini were hiding behind a chunk of destroyed wall that was blown up by explosives in the cafeteria, "How are you holding up?!" Mini shouted to Coraline, "I still have my head, if that counts!" Coraline responded, "Good!" Coraline continued shooting back at the people opening fire at her. As she did, the most peculiar memory came to her as she saw the face of a woman, her best friend's face...Harriet, "If we continue this way, we might have a chance to reach the escape pods!" She had told her...yet there was no voice, her mouth didn't even move. It was her hands that spoke for her. Soon, the memories began flooding back to her. She looked at Mini, remembering the blast, the attack, and every time the two had fought each other. Yet every time, Mini had made sure it was fair. Yeah, she was a criminal, sure...however, she had a sense of fairness and principle... "Mini! Get me closer!" Coraline shouted, "Are you mad?!" Mini responded, "No! But I have a plan, the greatest plan!" She replied back, Mini thought for a moment, before smiling, "That's my military pilot!" Mini said, realizing Coraline remembered now. Mini looked around before spotting a table. Remembering a maneuver she and Riley had done at the complex, Mini pointed, "Dive for the table! GO!" Mini said, running out from her cover, leaving herself vulnerable momentarily, but just long enough to feel a burning sensation piece her skin, entering one side and out the other through flesh and bone, "GAH! SHIT!" Coraline, having seen Miranda get shot, hesitated for a moment before recollecting herself and shooting out from her cover, managing to get over unscathed. Harriet noticed the blonde run by, a green hat obstructing her face...however, something felt familiar about her. She didn't have time to think about that. They had the Toppat Clan where they wanted them. "You ok?!" Coraline asked, "I'm fine, I'm fine! Are you?!" Mini replied, worried about Coraline more than herself, "I'm good! Didn't get hit!" Mini nodded, "Alright then, help me move this table! Use it as a shield!" Coraline nodded, lifting the rectangular table by the leg ever so slightly to help move it forward as the two shuffled forward toward Harriet, despite bullets shredding the table. Coraline was too focused on the path forward when she felt something hit her leg as it stuck out from the table ever so slightly. It felt like a rock, but Coraline knew in this situation she was probably shot, "I think I got hit!" Coraline shouted, "Where?! Can you keep going?!" Mini asked, looking back, "My leg! I think I can keep going!" Coraline called out, "Alright! Let me know if we need to stop!" Mini said, continuing forward, however the both of them knew if either of them stopped, they'd probably be dead. Coraline was slightly surprised that Mini was capable of such compassion, despite knowing her for a few months. She always thought the Toppats were selfish and only thought of themselves. The thought was interupted by a burning pain began radiating from her leg, spreading further and further throughout her leg and hips with each throbbing pulse of pain hit her in waves, "Shit, shit, shit!" Coraline shouted, having to drag the leg behind her now, "KEEP. GOING!" Miranda shouted, "You can do this, Coraline!" she added for encouragement. Soon, Harriet's face entered their view. Determination filled Coraline as she saw her best friend's face, and she couldn't stop herself from shouting out to her, disregarding the Tophat on her head, "HARRIET!" Harriet turned her focus, before her eyes widened. She couldn't stop herself from shouting, "CORALINE?!" and stopped shooting. Eventually, they got themselves close enough for Coraline to safely run over, while keeping Mini far enough from getting captured, "How are you alive?!" Harriet sighed in a panic, taking cover once Coraline limped over, "I'll explain later, but we need to fall back, now!" Coraline said, "But-" Harriet started, "Just fall back!" Coraline interrupted. Harriet sighed, before sending a signal to the group she had with her that they had assigned as a sign to retreat. Soon, the military began disappearing, despite currently winning the battle they started. Once it was safe, Mini stood up, clinging to her arm that bent unnaturally in the lower area. She turned towards where many friends and coworkers had once been eating peacefully, now bodies enough to fill a whole graveyard. She looked on, something that could only be described as fear and sorrow escaping her face, tears soon escaping her eyes. She didn't even dare to look long enough to see if her father's bodies were part of the pile...soon, a familiar sound filled her ears, signalling that they had found the ending...as the sound emenated from nowhere, the rubble shifted, and a man with two toppats, now torn from the battle, and a mustash that was once purposely curled on the ends, now frazzled on one end and ripped apart on the other, stood up, one leg laying lip. His once meticulously cleaned and pressed to look more proper was now torn, tethered, and dirty, the gold chain that once layed apon the back of his neck, the one she had tried to steal as a child, had been broken and ripped off, a large red mark wrapping around the right of his neck replacing it. He helped up another man, whose hat too had been damaged, much more than the first man's, his white button-up now gray from soot, dust, and dirt. His vest was now torn, buttons ripped off, leaving it only connected by button hanging on a thread at the bottom, holding it loosely together. A piece of wooden rubble pieced the robotic eye that had replaced the real eye that had once been there before the incident that had occurred before Mirada was even born. "Where's Miranda?!" She faintly heard Reginald ask Right in a panic, "Dad! Papa!" Mini shouted, rushing over, clinging her arm tightly to her chest. She desperately craved the comfort of a hug from her fathers, but it would never come. She slammed her entire body into a screen, the words 'Moral Toppat' at the top...Mini backed up as pain surged through her body from her dropping adrenaline, and she fell to her knees, beginning to sob, curling herself into a ball. Harriet and Henry soon joined her, the words 'Undead Zenith' on Harriet's screen, and 'Valiant Hero' on Henry's. Harriet looked at Mini, reaching her hand out momentarily, before pulling it back. The one thing that sucked was, as long as they don't die, they carry on their injuries to the fail screen. She felt bad, "Mini...?" Mini looked up at her, tears dripping from her chin, "...You need a moment before we go back? I don't think any of us want to stay in this ending..." Mini nodded softly, before burying her head between her knees as her arm laid limp beside her, the pain still pulsing through-out her. Harriet sat beside her, giving her time. Henry needed a moment himself, feeling his heart pounding in his chest after everything. He was ready to get this overwith, and while he particularly didn't enjoy Mini's presence, he knew Harriet cared for her, and Mini couldn't really harm them here, so despite his want to go back, he waited for them. Soon, Harriet quietly spoke once more, her voice soft and words carrying through the air, as light as a feather, "Thank you...for bringing Coraline back..." she said, "...Of course...she...she had amnesia at first...but..." Mini started, before being interupted by Harriet, "She told us...she had us retreat because of your help, actually..." Mini sighed, "I'm...I'm ready to go back...I want my dads..." Harriet nodded, "We'll see you in a while, then..." Harriet said, before standing up, pressing 'menu,' and going back to her first choice on the playground all those years ago. Henry stood for a moment, silent. He wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. He soon followed suit with Harriet. Mini sat there for awhile longer, bracing herself for the aches she'd get from just standing up. Soon, she rose, flinching from her mussles screaming at her from the straining she withstood from moments ago, and went back.

She suddenly jolted, stopping herself from running into someone near her. It felt sureal, being at the playground again, being a child, and such, looking at her tiny hands. She looked at Harriet, who looked back at her, before signing, "Well doesn't this feel odd?" She said, and Mini looked down, before speaking, "I...I don't feel like playing this time," she said. "Wanna just go sit down somewhere?" Harriet asked, Mini nodded. They soon found a bench to sit at, before chatting, with Mini speaking quietly and Harriet signing. Eventually, a voice called her, "Mini! It's time to go home!" Mini looked toward it, before looking back at Harriet, "I guess this is goodbye, huh?" Harriet nodded, "See you later," she signed, smiling, "You-" Mini was interupted by her current gaurdian, "Miranda, come on! Ve talked about this, Vhen it's time to go, it's time to go!" Mini sighed, "I'm saying goodbye to my friend!" she shouted, Henry looked up, putting on an act to look nervous so he and Harriet could go home, "What's wrong?" his friend beside him asked, causing Henry to jump, "Whoah! Henry, you ok? You're kinda jumpy today?" he asked, smiling, "I mean, I know we've got a stressful mission coming up, but-" Henry soon hugged onto him, confusing Charles again, "Uh...Henry?" he asked, "Man, feels like deja vu from a few years back," Charles joked, remembering Henry's reaction after he, unbeknownst to Charles, had went through his first Valient Hero ending, "...Maybe we should go home, Henry...something's obviously bothering you..." Henry soon released Charles, "I....yeah...sorry," he signed, "You having those nightmares again?" he asked, "You could say that..." soon, Charles stood up, "Coraline! Harriet! Come here! It's time to go home!" Both girls began rushing over, "Hi, daddy!" Coraline shouted, excitement on her tongue, "Hey, kiddo, got everything?" the little girl nodded, "Sir, yes sir!" she shouted, saluting as if she were in the military. Harriet chuckled softly at her friend. Soon, both of the men took their children home.

Once inside the safety of their home, Harriet asked Henry a question, "Dad, you joined the Toppat Clan at one point, right?" she asked, curiously, "Yes...I did. Why?" he asked, still a bit down from earlier, "Uh...well...why did you leave?" she asked, staring at him now, "I didn't enjoy it, to be honest...as fun as stealing stuff was, it was too easy...I liked the military better." Harriet thought for a moment, then spoke, "Would I probably be appart of the Toppat clan, like Mini, if you were still in it?" Henry sighed, "I am not joining the Toppat clan, Harriet..." he said, "Awww, c'mon! Please?" he shook his head, "No, kid. My story is over now. I'm not going back..." Harriet looked down, and Henry knew what was coming, "No...kiddo...we're not doing this..." he said, knowing what was going to happen as the little girl looked up at him, giving the puppy-eyes, "Please...?" Henry resisted, though struggling, "I- No...no, I'm...I'm not- just because you're a kid again doesn't mean your puppy-eyes work on me, still! I've dealt with them for 18 years, now!" she then opened her eyes wider, making them bigger, "No...I...must...resist-" she walked up closer to him, "Think of all the things we could steal, again..." Henry finally broke, huffing, "Fine, fine! You win, ok? I'll go back and join the Toppat clan..." he said, annoyed, "Yay!" Harriet said, happily, "but...we're waiting a bit...I need some time to process the last run, ok?" Harriet nodded, "Ok, dad!" she said, smiling, "You'll probably also have to run away next time...I wont be able to adopt you," Harriet nodded, "Yes sir!" Henry sighed, "The things I do to make you happy..." he mumbled.

Henry tucked her into bed, the young girl sleeping soundly. If he knew anything from when he was exploring through the different endings he achieved, the VH ending messed him up for awhile...it was the one he achieved just before the ending he got that allowed him to stay here and adopt Harriet, Tripple Threat. He was preparing himself for the potential torment his dreams would bring him, before hearing a quiet wimper from his daughters bed. He had been so caught up in what was practically yesterday for them, he didn't think about how everything probably effected his daughter. He noticed, while she kept her memories, her maturity reverted back to whatever age she was sent back to, which was actually good, since it meant she didn't have to put on an act and so forth. However now, it meant a little girl was dealing with everything that had happened, instead of the grown woman she once was. He turned to face the little girl, now curled up in her bed, and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, giving her a gentle shake, "Harriet...it's ok..." he whispered. She soon calmed herself...however, as he began to leave, her nightmare started again. He sighed. Henry momentarily left, grabbing a blanket and pillow from his room, and set up to slept in a chair in Harriets room. Harriet opened her eyes, "dad...?" she quietly called out, "yes...?" he asked, "Can you get me some water...?" He softly smiled, "Of course...hang on," He placed his pillow and blanket on the chair, leaving and heading down the hall to their kitchen. As he walked down, he saw old photos that had been previously put in an attic in the previous timeline. Harriets first time in the home after adopting her, a picture of her and Henry at a play recidal, a picture of him and Charles when he first, offically, joined the military, one of him being yelled at by the general on the first day...as he passed, he put his hand on the last photo, "Be seeing you soon, old man...don't die too soon this time," he thought himself. He soon reached the kitchen, retrieving the cup of water for Harriet, before returning to her room. He handed her the cup, and, once she was finished drinking, she fell back to sleep. He retired to the chair he set up for himself and fell asleep on it, keeping both of their night terrors away.

As she walked into the house, a voice spoke to her, "Remember, ve leave tomorrow. Do you have everything packed?" Sven asked, Mini nodded, however she didn't speak this time, and he began walking towards her, "Mini? Are you alright? You usually have someving sarcastic to say ven I-" she suddenly began to sob, concerning Sven, "Miranda...?!" he said, quickening his pace. Once she was close enough, she quickly latched onto him, "I want my dad and papa!" she cried out, "Hey, hey, it's alright..." Sven comforted, "I can see if they can come for us early...alright?" Mini nodded, letting him go and wiping her tears, sniffling, "Now why don't you go lay down? Ve've had a long day...alright...?" Mini nodded, then walked away. Sven sighed, then sent a text to a contact called Boss, "You may need to pick us up early...she seems to miss you two a lot..." he got a message back, "Really? Would've thought she'd be upset about being taken from home..." Sven quickly responded, "I thought the same...something's clearly wrong..." The contact started typing, before stopping, then finally sending a message, "I'll be there to pick you two up soon. Get ready." Sven took care to make sure everything was packed, and finished just in time for Right to show up, "Where is she?" he asked, looking somewhat concerned, "Her room...she might be sle-" Right ignored Sven, quickly heading to her room, before stopping himself and knocking softly on her door, "Miranda...?" Mini quickly shot up from her bed, "Papa?!" She quickly ran to the door and opened it. Apon seeing to cyborg, she quickly wrapped her arms around him, sobbing again, "Hey, hey! What's wrong kid? Never seen you this worked up!" She soon let go, still crying, "Y-You- and- The airship- and- and- they- everyone- they were all-" Right stopped her, "Kid...I can't understand a word you're saying...you need to slow down, alright?" and she sniffled, "I thought you and dad died..." she mumbled, "And why the hell would you think that?" he said, softly smiling, "There's no reason for you to think that, hun, I can promise you that..." she nodded, "Look...I know you're probably nervous about the airship. I mean, it's pretty high up...but I can promise you, neither of us are dying on you. We're not gonna leave you, either...I promise..." she nodded again, "Sorry, papa..." Right sighed, "You and your 'sorry's,' kid..." she looked up at him, "Sorry- I mean- uh- sorry- No! I mean, sorry- NO!" Right started to laugh, causing Mini to laugh too, "How about this, kid. Why don't we go to the airship today? We don't exactly have your room set up, yet, but it's mostly some cleaning we need to do. One of us can show you around the airship while you wait, ok?" Mini nodded, "Ok, papa..." she said, hugging him again, allowing him to pick her up and take her to the place she truly calls home; the airship.