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Scarlette
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"Same place, same flight time; only difference is we've been switched to the Coven's private airline." she said, pretending to be cheery, as if she hadn't just been told that there was zero chance in the world to save her best friend's life.
She turned, and made her way into the terminal, where she was spotted by a man in a black suit who led them to their plane. Once seated, Belle finally relaxed, stretching out on a comfortable seat and kicking off her boots. Just because she was working didn't mean she had to be uncomfortable, she justified to herself as she unlaced them and set them aside out of the generous aisle in the middle of the plane. "Traveling in style; I like." she said, smiling at Braedon. "Care for a drink while we wait to take off?" she asked, suddenly not in the mood for sobriety.
She turned, and made her way into the terminal, where she was spotted by a man in a black suit who led them to their plane. Once seated, Belle finally relaxed, stretching out on a comfortable seat and kicking off her boots. Just because she was working didn't mean she had to be uncomfortable, she justified to herself as she unlaced them and set them aside out of the generous aisle in the middle of the plane. "Traveling in style; I like." she said, smiling at Braedon. "Care for a drink while we wait to take off?" she asked, suddenly not in the mood for sobriety.