The group kept going about their time however they wanted until the refuelling truck arrived.
Since the truck needed most of the remaining hangar room to park next to the plane, the playing time for the younger ones was cut short, and the adults of the group herded them back into the plane so they wouldn't get in the way.
It was a good thing, too, since the Major had also called out a maintenance crew to double-check over her inspection for good measure.
Even though she was confident in her eyes and skills, having an expert do a final check was always better.
Time flitted by much slower in the plane for the young ones who couldn't run and splash themselves anymore. Instead, they started discussing their powers and the skills they used during the dungeon, trying to bounce ideas off each other.
