RE: Otherkind Air RTD
01-28-2013, 12:42 AM
Uh, okay then. Just btp and Agen. (What's wrong? Do I smell or something? *sniffs armpit*)
PLANE STATUS: Pitched forward slightly more than usual. Engines sound a bit weird, maybe.
PASSENGER STATUS: Mildly concerned. This is just turbulence, right?
CREW STATUS: Freaking out a bit.
Robert(no dice yet): Robert is seated towards the back of the business section in seat 25 J, a couple of rows up from the stairs that lead to the upper deck. That's where the first class suites are. Allegedly, the seats up there have built-in massagers, privacy curtains, and carpeted floor. Not to mention the self-service bar. No, really! It was in the brochure! There's a flight attendant coming up the row from behind with a worried expression on her face.
Harvard(no dice yet): Harvard is seated in economy, seat 48 B. He's in the middle seat on the left row, sandwiched between a frumpy-looking old woman in a floral print dress, who is frowning and looks distracted from her crossword, and some young asian guy with piercings, who has earbuds in and is apparently asleep. The woman is currently hunched over and blocking his view of the window. There is a can of tomato juice on the tray table in front of him, which is not remotely what he asked for. Who the heck even drinks that stuff?
PLANE STATUS: Pitched forward slightly more than usual. Engines sound a bit weird, maybe.
PASSENGER STATUS: Mildly concerned. This is just turbulence, right?
CREW STATUS: Freaking out a bit.
Robert(no dice yet): Robert is seated towards the back of the business section in seat 25 J, a couple of rows up from the stairs that lead to the upper deck. That's where the first class suites are. Allegedly, the seats up there have built-in massagers, privacy curtains, and carpeted floor. Not to mention the self-service bar. No, really! It was in the brochure! There's a flight attendant coming up the row from behind with a worried expression on her face.
Harvard(no dice yet): Harvard is seated in economy, seat 48 B. He's in the middle seat on the left row, sandwiched between a frumpy-looking old woman in a floral print dress, who is frowning and looks distracted from her crossword, and some young asian guy with piercings, who has earbuds in and is apparently asleep. The woman is currently hunched over and blocking his view of the window. There is a can of tomato juice on the tray table in front of him, which is not remotely what he asked for. Who the heck even drinks that stuff?