As Arc obseverved her eyes, his face inches from hers, she could feel his breath against her cheeks.  His hand was still around her arm, and she could feel her heart rate pick up a bit.  She gave him a small smile, certain that he would lean in closer, sealing the distance between them, but was brought to a rude awakening when he jumped out of his chair abruptly. However, she was even more surprised to realize that, she too, was dragged out of her seat. She stumbled behind him. “Ouch,” she frowned as her arm was pulled around. It didn’t actually hit, it was simply a reflex. She let him pull her across the plane with a hobble, confused as to what brilliant idea he had come up with.<br/><br/>His excitement couldn’t help but bring a smile to her face, reveling in his happiness for the moment. She began to giggle as he tugged her along, not finding it difficult to keep up with his limp. She watched as he made his way into the cockpit, following him when he gestured for her to come inside. She watched as he pushed a few buttons, not knowing that much about machinery to know what he was attempting to do. However, when the panel choked to life, a large smile spread across her face as she raced up to, bracing her hands on the panel. “Wow, no way, this is so cool,” a bright smile was on her face as she looked to the ground, dozens of ideas rolling through her head. “There’s this port, miles south from our current location that still has broken down motorboats. If we could get one of those to work, we should be able to make it across the ocean, at least to a nearby coast. We could actually do this.” Her voice was as enthusiastic as his by now, the hope for the situation rising.<br/><br/>She covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes bright as the sun. “We could do this, we could make it,” she didn’t take into account that there was a good chance she wouldn’t make it out from the East Side once she went back, but she tried not to focus too much on the fact. She ran her hand through her hair, the smile still plastered to her face. They may have an actual shot at getting out of this desert, and she was willing to take it. She looked over to him, unable to hide her smile, holding his gaze for a moment before looking down, hopeful that this would work.