Inaara shook her head before she started pulling dishes and silverware out and began setting the table. Anna blushed to the tips of her ears and shook her head.<span style="color: #0080ff"> "can we not discuss this in front of our guest? it's very private."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"my point exactly. we need to focus on mass transportation... maybe vehicles like this but with seats for fifty? they could run major routes through the city and have regular stops along their loops for people to get on and off closer to their destinations to reduce the walking distances. train, tram, whichever you think would be superior. i was picturing an enclosed cargo box two or even three times the length of a horse drawn cart... if this technology is strong enough to haul that much?"</span>she shook her head and frowned.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> "i wouldn't say easy but it does get easier, at least at this speed." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>