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</div>Alias: Asshole / Street Rat / Raven<br/>Power: Personal Gravity<br/>Age: 26<br/>Date/Time: July 19<span style="font-size: 80%;vertical-align:super">th​</span>/ Early morning, First Class seats en route to Stelara Island<br/>Mood Music: Give Me Everything –<i>Pittbull, Ne-Yo, Afrojack, Nayer</i><br/><div style="width: 54px;

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</div></div><br/><br/>Tagging: Cloe<a class="username" data-user-id="6169" data-username="Purplefairydust" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6169/">Purplefairydust</a><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Kenji's heart pounded at his excitement about flying in a<i>fucking plane</i>. It was something that rich, important people did. Street Rats didn't get to do things like this. They didn't get leather seats, nice clothes, and VIP treatment, but somehow he managed to luck himself into a win that could change the course of his life. He hadn't even used any power to achieve it. It was just a fluke.<br/><br/>And now the woman he had invited to share his good fortune with was embarrassing them both. She hollered for another drink, and Kenji tightened his grip on her hand. "Calm down," he hissed. It was probably the wrong thing to say.<br/><br/>She hissed back that he better remove his hand. He kept it right where it was. "I'm trying to comfort you," he hissed back. Then she said she didn't like flying, and that made him look at her a different way. He had<i>"are you kidding?"</i>written all over his face. He loved flying! Of course it helped that he wasn't afraid about falling, but who wouldn't want to see the world the way that birds did?<br/><br/>"Have you ever flown before?" He started to ask her, a half hour after she had calmed down. They had made it in the climb and their plane had leveled now. From what Kenji heard the pilot say, they were at about 10,000 feet, or three kilometers for the civilized passengers. For some reason, 10,000 feet sounded further.<br/><br/>But he looked at Cloe and decided her question was more interesting than his. "I'm really, really good at e<i>verything</i>I do," he crooned, giving her his bedroom smile. Then he grinned. "You made it down too. I mean, it took two sections instead of all at once, and I thought you were going to miss that window ledge. How did<i>you</i>do it?"<br/><br/>When the flight attendant returned with Cloe's drink, Kenji intervened. He took a sip, made a face, and handed it to Cloe as if it tasted like piss water. "Ugh. How can you drink that stuff?" He was still on his first beer. At this rate she was going to single-handedly drink all the piss water on the plane.