Galileo was above ground, he had been for about 4 hours now, searching high and low for a travel card, even though Globalsoft had been brought down, there was still no way of travelling without a card, and Galileo, being Galileo forgot he might need it and therefore had left it in Scara's bag as he was not to be trusted with anything, he fully understood why.
Galileo sat down on a nearby bench, with the intention of thinking away around him not having a card, but in true Galileo Figaro style, his mind turned to Scara, he was worried about leaving her, yet he knew it was for the best, she couldn't know what he was up to, it would destroy everything, and he was sure that the outcome would make her happy, this was the one thing in life Gaz could be 100 sure on. Well.. it was Scara.. and she had an abnormal way of taking to things, but no, he was pretty sure she'd love it. If she'd not killed him when he walks back through the door of the heartbreak.
Ahh the Heartbreak, he'd so much rather be there cuddled up on the sofa fighting with his baby about something or nothing, Meat and Brit sat by the bar talking about nothing and pop going about the usual business of trying to tell anyone who would listen about the most randomly boring things ever.
Galileo missed the heartbreak already, even though it had been two years since the defeat of Globalsoft, he still really didn't like the Idea of being above ground, it just didn't seem right to him anymore, no he lived living underground, he wanted to be back there, god how he missed Scaramouche.
2 Hours had passed before Galileo realised why he'd sat on the bench in the first place, he needed to get to Dawlish, in South Devon, and he was in the centre of London, with no travel card. Galileo then did something he did best;
"Oh it's like a disease son, I'm In Love With My Car. Car? Shut up Gazza, you don't have a bloody car, We can't afford a fucking car. I can't even drive, and now is not the time to be singing!" Galileo often started to get fustrated with himself if he came out with random lyrics and Scaramouche wasn't around, it was her that put it into a song and stopped it attacking his brains, when she wasn't there, he fell apart. It was true, Galileo Figaro really had found love, and there was no way out.