Going Through Customs
After a ten hour flight, Fran and Olive have arrived in Tokyo. Now all they have to do is get through customs. Let’s hope Isra Nyx’s passport’s are legit. (Or forged well enough to pass muster)
After a ten hour flight, Fran and Olive have arrived in Tokyo. Now all they have to do is get through customs. Let’s hope Isra Nyx’s passport’s are legit. (Or forged well enough to pass muster)
Brian welcomes the conquering heroes. This is a stretch and It’s usually hard to tell whether Brian is joking or not. Of course, if the boss is passing out compliments, who are Fran and Olive to complain?
All of the trips I’ve made to Europe started on the east coast. I don’t even want to think about the added itinerary of having to cross the entire continent first. (Of course, I don’t have a Hilda.) Note: I[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
As has been mentioned before, about the plan, when Brian’s being transparent you can’t see anything. And his explaining everything has gone over the heads of people smarter than Olive.
It was a long flight. First, across the country, then the two-hour delay waiting for the layover in Philadelphia, and finally, the flight to Switzerland that seemed to go on forever. Framed between Hilda and the window, she had never[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Kate was bracing herself for being handled. Fortunately, Hilda made other arrangements. We will meet Hilda’s mother soon enough. I’m vague on lots of the details of what happened in Europe in this setting. Though I’m mostly certain there was[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Having to wait at an airport, either when traveling or picking up a traveler is something I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve had to endure. (Though I won’t deny a lot of these things times have provided[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…