He didn’t know what to expect. All he knew was he was called out to the hangar to accommodate a private hop. It wasn’t on the flight schedule anywhere that he could see, which meant it was probably someone with more money than sense.
Rolling his toothpick around between his teeth, he went out to his plane to kick the tires and light fires. He was hunched over, leaning into the cockpit, checking gauges when the woman’s voice caught his attention. Closing the panel, he slid back down around the side, and saw who appeared to be his passenger.
Leaning against his bird, the tip of his tongue played with his toothpick as she approached. Before he could ask her any questions, she handed him her small bag and began to climb into the plane, simply saying, “I don’t care where we go. Just fly me there.”
“The bad news is, time flies. The good news is, you’re the pilot.”
– Michael Althsuler –
Flying Tunes: Lenny Kravitz – Fly Away
<K&S> ~Leonard~ Pose 3
BRODERICK is wearing:
Hair: Stealthic Reach
Necklace: [Simple Things] Dog Tags
Glasses: The Black Forest – TBF Aviator Glasses – Oxygen
Jacket: A&D Clothing – Jacket -Doug- @ Men Only Monthly until Feb. 15
Pants: Cold Ash RILEY Straight Jeans
Shoes: Cold Ash JERICHO Desert Boot (Dark) – COLD ASH
Caith’s Stuff Curtiss JN-4 -Jenny- v2.2