[ And sure enough whenever Noctis arrives, Castor is sitting on the curb outside the airship docks. Her tablet is set to the side and she seems engrossed by the object on her lap; it's hard to see in the low light, but it's large and metallic. She barely even looks up when the Regalia approaches. ]
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[ And sure enough whenever Noctis arrives, Castor is sitting on the curb outside the airship docks. Her tablet is set to the side and she seems engrossed by the object on her lap; it's hard to see in the low light, but it's large and metallic. She barely even looks up when the Regalia approaches. ]