Jeans are a rarity for him, even in this era, but he has moved with the times somewhat. It might reassure her slightly to know this is his only pair. He pushes away from the hangar wall with care, still favoring his shoulder a little, and hands over a thermos. "I thought you might appreciate it since I called on you at such an early hour. Are you ready?"
He barely waits for her answer before he begins to move at an easy pace through the fog. "You... probably haven't seen one quite like this, but the early models aren't far off for you." Dim through the fog sits a small plane, facing out from the hangar and free of blocks. He has already been here for at least half an hour, making the usual preflight inspection that is so often passed up when it's used for a mission. It seemed a good idea, since he wasn't in a hurry for once, but it also seemed polite not to make her wait through it.
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Date: 2009-04-30 02:44 am (UTC)He barely waits for her answer before he begins to move at an easy pace through the fog. "You... probably haven't seen one quite like this, but the early models aren't far off for you."
Dim through the fog sits a small plane, facing out from the hangar and free of blocks. He has already been here for at least half an hour, making the usual preflight inspection that is so often passed up when it's used for a mission. It seemed a good idea, since he wasn't in a hurry for once, but it also seemed polite not to make her wait through it.