[Fluffie]

Fluffie thought for a second and made up his mind. Though he had mixed feelings about it, he didn't really want to stay here. He didn't stand a chance at the moment, not against the onslaught that was or would be wrecked here soon... Looking down to the box inside his hands, he is suprised to hear it talk to him.

"Hello. I am your escort it seems, little box. Now you just sit there, okay?"

Opening the door to the passengers' side of his truck, Fluffie puts it into a seat. Closing the door and looking around, he decides he has some room spare. Breathing in deep, he raises his voice to a shouting and addresses the people around.

"Leaving for Rasis sky port, all aboard!"

As he shouts, Fluffie gestures to the open back of his truck (which looks kind of like a deuce and a half or however those American WWII trucks). He himself walks around the front of the truck, getting in and turning the ignition. Satisfied to hear the truck's engine work, he looks around the back of his truck using the mirrors. He'd wait a minute or so at most, before departing...