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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Keia" data-source="post: 932955" data-attributes="member: 98">The Lear Jet, JFK Airport New York, New York11:45pm, Late Spring 2003Lorelai stared at Terrell, taking in his height, his gorgeous body, those sweet green eyes…suddenly the height of scruffiness popped up between them to dispel her vision of the perfect solider. This Craig Durant wasn’t even in uniform and dressed like a man who couldn’t decide whether to be a yuppie or a hippie…and that hair…did he even brush that unkempt mess today?Argh! What does he want now?!Her lower jaw dropped slightly – a mixture of shock, anger and absolute embarrassment coloring her skin a vivid shade of pink. Those dark eyes widened and even as Durant turned to go, they flitted about from place to place, searching for something, anything for her to chuck at his skull. The anger boiling up choked her throat so she couldn’t even get a satisfying retort out in time.Instead she just bit her tongue, taking hold of her cat carrier and the computer bag, waiting only momentarily for Lt. Terrell before following him to the Lear jet, visions of Lt. Comdr. Durant’s impending demise dancing through her thoughts.______________________________________________The lightning was relatively good for what currently was an jet parking lot.  The shadows of the jets from the various lights made the tarmac a wonderland for anyone thinking of sneaking around the planes.  The air was fresh – fresher than the car – but had that fuel emissions and oils smell.At Lorelai's question, Terrell looked hesitantly to Durant, somewhat afraid to make a definite committal either way.  Terrell silently mouthed that he “hoped so” but didn’t had anything more but to carry Lorelai’s and Krizzel’s luggage.Durant made his way up the metal stairs leading to the Tangent Communications Lear Jet, leaving Terrell, Nguyen, and Stewart to gather the remaining bags and supplies.  Stewart looked somewhat pale, and his tie and left shirt sleeve were dark with old blood.  After making sure that area was relatively secure, Stewart followed Durant up that stairs.______________________Inside the Lear, polite conversation continued after the meal as the four strangers got to know one another a little better.  Trash was cleared away but the smell of burgers, steaks and fries still hung in the air.  Most significant conversation was delayed until Durant was to arrive later in the evening.  Around 11:45pm Captain Samuels called out into the passenger cabin that Lt. Commander Durant had pulled up to the jet and was on his way.  Samuels released and opened the hatch, allowing the recently arrived foursome to enter the Lear.OOC: Durant, [Nguyen], Montoya, Fisher, Campbell, Fallon </blockquote>

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