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Icy looked up at the gathering crowds, taking particular care not to look directly at any reporters. "We best hurry before somepony actually recognizes us," she murmured.

"Of course my love...just keep thought...relax, look look less conspicuous," He whispered to her ear just before the porter came out with their luggage. Fox Trot looked at him and waved a hoof over at him.

"Come boy, you want a nice tip push the trolley and let us go hail a taxi wagon." The porter, worked mostly off he tips. He nodded.

And so the pair left the area to outside where they hailed a taxi cab and loaded up their luggage.

"Beauties first," Fox Trot flirtatiously said to Icy at the taxi wagon and then....started to climb on first. He paused and threw her a smile. "I kid...I kid." He would let her own first and then nicely tip the porter who cantered off with the now empty luggage trolley into the busy station.

The crowds never stopped dispersing. It as if though bustling crowds was a set piece.