The Field Trip

[Tessa]

“De’s a large guy, I’m sure he can.” Kei responded moving to look out the hatch with John, “And if he doesn’t, well just have to explain to our ‘boss’ what happened.” She was trying to repress a grin, figuring that her two companions had had enough of her self-righteous attitude about the button and the rescue plan.
“As for the Starjammer deal, I don’t wanna know what you’re talkin’ about.” Kei leaned out a little farther, looking at the rooftop, “Did De leave a phone number? Does he even have a phone on him?”

The usually phobia-laden surfer girl was completely comfortable hanging half-way out of the jet, it had a great view, if she closed her eyes she could pretend the small breeze she was feeling was coming off the ocean waves back on Hawaii…but that was only if she held her breath and ignored the city smells.
“If he doesn’t show up in 5 minutes, I say we leave him.” She commented, “I’ve got a short-board just beggin’ for a good wax. Or I could go visit Pietro…”