Taking down a bit more information, Angelo double-checks that the deserts are securely packed, then departs.
He comes down almost shoulder to shoulder with someone crossing the grass, but thankfully avoids any impact, or even notice (it's New York, after all). He spots Charlotte and Sengai and heads over to them. "My apologies again. Where are you headed at the moment?" He grins, a large picnic basket on one arm.
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