put me in coach, i’m ready to play
Sorry for the delay! I was in the hospital but now all is well and I have function of my right arm. Good to go!
The plane is cramped when she finally boards, making a beeline for the row of empty seats to her left. Ruby is late, as usual, so she whips out her phone and sends a thinly veiled threat (she doesn’t know how thinly veiled it is considering it is sent in all caps) to get to the plane on time. She can’t handle an away series on her own, and she will be damned if she is the one running transcripts in her stilettos.
“So nice of you to join us.” A body plops into the seat next to her and she groans, directing her attention back to her phone as Ruby sends a text back. She says she’s already on the plane but Emma can’t see her in the mass of people so she just accepts it and switches her phone to off, the rumbling of the jets starting around them as the plane begins to taxi. She looks at Killian next to her with a frown as he buckles himself in.
“Aren’t you supposed to be in the players section?”
He arches his eyebrows as he leans back in his seat, fiddling with the arm rest. “There is no players section, love. How else could our formidable owner sit with our dear catcher without attracting attention?” He nods his head to the plane where she can just make out Regina and Robin’s heads.
“Really? Those two?”