Amish Country here we come....
The landing was by far the scariest in scary I have felt in a while. I didn't even know planes could shake that much and the lights could go out. I thought for a moment we were in the movie 'Final Destination' getting ready to get sucked into our doom. If it wasn't for Cordy's calm approach to all of this I might of panicked more than I did. I kept on thinking of the probable solution of the air vents and how fast the air could be sucked out of the plane in merely seconds. It was fascinating if you didn't think you were at the end of your rope. I mainly held on tightly to the arm rest until the not so friendly passenger knocked my arm off and took it over for herself. She was also calm about the situation but more than a little angry at me for some reason. I didn't know what her problem was, it could of been Cordy's earlier comment that I wasn't for sure.
After a good twenty minutes of landing we finally stopped. It wasn't until then I realized I wasn't much of a plan person anymore. Sure they try and suck you into their fancy first class with the good pillows but after this I was sticking to automotive transportation or not landing at all. That of course wasn't possible unless another plane came to pump some gas in the plan and that really wasn't safe. I took a deep breath as I followed Cordy and Wesley out of the plane. I had grabbed my small bag full of nothing. I lightly smiled at those who passed by us and as we got in the lobby we all seemed to be waiting around for Angel.
I kept to myself looking out side the window to the plane. There was still a little daylight out and I was for certain how Angel would get off the plane. There were several exits but if he was hiding in the lower part of the plan there wasn't any that didn't involve direct sunlight. I was assuming this was a waiting game until he met up with us. None of us were really talking, mainly a few questions here and there but nothing really special. There was the Amish fact that I could of talked to Lorne about but as we looked through the airport there were a ton of Amish around. I didn't feel like I should state the obvious but the silence between all of us needed to be broken.
"Lorne I was talking to Cordy earlier about this being Amish Country and I was wondering where you plan to open up your new club?"
I paused for a moment as I lightly laughed. I wasn't really being myself and i had to blame it on the plane ride. If it went more smoothly my brain would be all splurgey.
"That's a silly question, I bet you already have a placed lined up. I really can't wait to see it, where ever it is."
I smiled as I sat back in my seat. I didn't know if this was the right time for small talk or if this was supposed to be another quiet moment. I never really knew much about anything this days, my solution to this problem of course failed and that was probably for the best anyway.
[Open to Lorne, Cordy, Wesley, Angel..Connor?]
After a good twenty minutes of landing we finally stopped. It wasn't until then I realized I wasn't much of a plan person anymore. Sure they try and suck you into their fancy first class with the good pillows but after this I was sticking to automotive transportation or not landing at all. That of course wasn't possible unless another plane came to pump some gas in the plan and that really wasn't safe. I took a deep breath as I followed Cordy and Wesley out of the plane. I had grabbed my small bag full of nothing. I lightly smiled at those who passed by us and as we got in the lobby we all seemed to be waiting around for Angel.
I kept to myself looking out side the window to the plane. There was still a little daylight out and I was for certain how Angel would get off the plane. There were several exits but if he was hiding in the lower part of the plan there wasn't any that didn't involve direct sunlight. I was assuming this was a waiting game until he met up with us. None of us were really talking, mainly a few questions here and there but nothing really special. There was the Amish fact that I could of talked to Lorne about but as we looked through the airport there were a ton of Amish around. I didn't feel like I should state the obvious but the silence between all of us needed to be broken.
"Lorne I was talking to Cordy earlier about this being Amish Country and I was wondering where you plan to open up your new club?"
I paused for a moment as I lightly laughed. I wasn't really being myself and i had to blame it on the plane ride. If it went more smoothly my brain would be all splurgey.
"That's a silly question, I bet you already have a placed lined up. I really can't wait to see it, where ever it is."
I smiled as I sat back in my seat. I didn't know if this was the right time for small talk or if this was supposed to be another quiet moment. I never really knew much about anything this days, my solution to this problem of course failed and that was probably for the best anyway.
[Open to Lorne, Cordy, Wesley, Angel..Connor?]