<span style="color: #a64dff">"as you wish, you can hope in vain and i will continue to reject all risk of further ruin."</span>Ashia smiled and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"not at all, i love you both so not hurting you is my first priority. i am perfectly nice to you."</span>she looked at Trinity and sighed deeply.<span style="color: #404040">"don't remind me, I'm tired of being pissed off today."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"absolutely. personal mounts are a big enough problem in the city, we have an ever greater need for stables and the stupendous amounts of animal shit we have to deal with every day is becoming a major problem. if everyone in the city had one of these the roads would be choked with them to the point that no one could travel. one tram can deliver hundreds, if not thousands of passengers and then speed off for it's next job. one of these carts can deliver what, a few hundred pounds of goods? your trams deliver literal tons at great speed. i think there is a use for smaller vehicles, they can disperse the goods delivered by the trains but make them big cargo haulers or deliver to places too remote to warrant a train but they should not be the focus."</span>she nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"good... we will have to do some tests, crash them on purpose with dummies or something to see what other ways people can get hurt."</span>she finally began to accelerate beyond a walking speed but instead of going anywhere she zipped around the compound practicing her driving with slowly growing confidence.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>