Hudson with Terror

[Reeves]

Her attitude seemed to be infectious, causing him to smirk up at her from his crouched position. Standing up, he'd dust himself off and face her properly. "You seem chipper, sleep well?" He realized it was quite likely that she slept poorly, since this was such a foreign place, and cramped with people and their accompanying noise. But it still seemed fair to ask given how she was behaving. It was quite a departure from her tone just over eight hours ago.

Wanting to relax for a little bit, since the patterns were full and he'd need to wait before taking off, he walked over to one of the folded wings and sat down. A shuttle was inbound with a wing of pilots that were being transferred here, the chaos would take a few minutes to clear up even after they landed.

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