I'VE HAD IT WITH THESE MONKEY-FIGHTING SNAKES...
WHO: Siri and Princess Patience~
WHEN: January 22nd, 02:11 AM~
WHERE: A plane, somewhere over in the sky~
WHAT: Siri and Patience's trip back from Chicago turns deadly thanks to some unwelcome passengers.
Patience was still a bit upset that they were in the economy cabin... again. Though her stature gave her plenty of leg room, unlike Siri next to her, she still found the entire experience very bothersome. She was in the aisle seat with restroom-goers rudely bumping into her armrest, and there was no telly to take her mind off the time. Not to mention that it had been an hour since the plane took off, and the attendants had only served them a cup of beverage with purchasable mixed nuts for $3.99. Begrudgingly staring at the man in the window seat with his bag of nuts (Siri having refused to buy her a bag), Patience's patience for the flight was running out.
"Siri," she said, turning to the older one now, "how much longer must we be on this plane? I am very bored, and please don't tell me to read the book you brought as I've read it twice already and I find it pretentious. Isn't there anything to--- AH!"
A surprised gasp escaped from Patience. The plane had rocked suddenly as if it was pushed to the side by a passing giant. Patience straightened in her seat and made sure that her buckle was secured. She took a breath that was cut off when the plane rocked again. Though she hadn't screamed yet, her hand reached over and pulled Siri's in a death grip. Her eyes, already filling with panic, stared intently at her companion.
"W-what's happening, Siri? Is the plane in trouble...?"
WHEN: January 22nd, 02:11 AM~
WHERE: A plane, somewhere over in the sky~
WHAT: Siri and Patience's trip back from Chicago turns deadly thanks to some unwelcome passengers.
Patience was still a bit upset that they were in the economy cabin... again. Though her stature gave her plenty of leg room, unlike Siri next to her, she still found the entire experience very bothersome. She was in the aisle seat with restroom-goers rudely bumping into her armrest, and there was no telly to take her mind off the time. Not to mention that it had been an hour since the plane took off, and the attendants had only served them a cup of beverage with purchasable mixed nuts for $3.99. Begrudgingly staring at the man in the window seat with his bag of nuts (Siri having refused to buy her a bag), Patience's patience for the flight was running out.
"Siri," she said, turning to the older one now, "how much longer must we be on this plane? I am very bored, and please don't tell me to read the book you brought as I've read it twice already and I find it pretentious. Isn't there anything to--- AH!"
A surprised gasp escaped from Patience. The plane had rocked suddenly as if it was pushed to the side by a passing giant. Patience straightened in her seat and made sure that her buckle was secured. She took a breath that was cut off when the plane rocked again. Though she hadn't screamed yet, her hand reached over and pulled Siri's in a death grip. Her eyes, already filling with panic, stared intently at her companion.
"W-what's happening, Siri? Is the plane in trouble...?"