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Ishani admitted that she’d felt rather odd recently, her engine and systems were in perfect order and had a clean bill of health. She did not understand what this could mean, but kept this information from Dusty Crophopper, her husband and eternal lover. She feared that the crop duster turned Jolly Wrench would be upset. Turning to Dottie for advice, it turned out that the forklift knew more than just how to repair engines and tweak aircraft systems. Having been checked on every mechanical aspect, Ishani felt extremely worried that something had to be wrong. Performing a full diagnostic on Ishani, Dottie could not hold back her shock wh

“Why are you leaving, Dusty? The sun’s going down out there.” asked the aged Corsair, unsure of his friend’s intentions. “Skipper, it’s about Ishani. I wanna tell Ishani-“ the crop duster hesitated, but got what he needed to say off of his mind. “-I love her!” Dusty Crophopper had a bold idea on his mind; he had been seeing the sleek Asian champion race plane Ishani for just over a year. In that span of time he and Ishani’s relationship had grown considerably from a simple acknowledgement of one another to love. To everyone who knew the two closely their love was not all that much