Aras pov
As I walked alongside Tony and his assistant, I had billions apon billions of thoughts zooming through my head crashing into one another, causing one giant headache. I have headaches when my head is full of thoughts, like right now. But I wasnt going to show it, I could sleep on the plane and be perfectly fine.
As we walked on the plane my mind flashed to my time in Hydra when I had to be on planes for missions. I pushed that thought from my mind. Tony said I could sit anywhere because hes so rich why wouldnt he have a private jet. So I i found a window seat at the front of the plane and put my backpack on the chair beside me so no one could sit with me.
I unzipped my backpack and grabbed out my phone.I the bring my legs up into the chair and sit criss-cross-applesauce. And went into messages.
Ara
Sup how is u doing I is on a plane I dont like planes
SoMeThInG sTuPiD
Hello, I'm doing fine. Why dont you like planes?
Ara
I've had some bad experiences with planes and it doesnt help that they're flying death machines that a lot of people die on planes each year :(
SoMeThInG sTuPiD
Well I'm here if you need me. :)
Ara
Weow ur learning but thk u :)
SoMeThInG sTuPiD
No problem kid.
And while SoMeThInG sTuPiD and Ara texted back and forth the whole plane ride neither of them noticed that the other Stark was texting too. I've never been on a plane before so I only know what tv tells me and that's probably not the most accurate info I can get.anyway bah hope you have a great existence.
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