<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div><strong>Solomon</strong><br/><br/>"Thank you," said Sol with a pleasant smile and both hands touching hers as she offered him a second helping of tea and pastries.  The prince had tried his best not to seem too obviously interested in Abigale as she passed by each passenger with refreshments.  That was bad form on a normal flight when waiting on the food cart slowly making its way towards you.  But this time his attention wasn't on the cart at all, and he was surprised to feel a little jealous somehow seeing her so dutiful in her service... to other passengers.  He shook his head while wafting in the aroma of his earl grey.  How ridiculous, they'd just met and this was just business.<br/><br/>Now, what was taking so long on that background check?  The irony just then wasn't lost on him.  At least time now passed more quickly with interesting characters to watch and beautiful hostesses in slim uniforms coming to serve them personally.  Maybe he should go talk to one of them.  Right.  Like that wouldn't be awkward at all.<br/><br/><em>"I see you're into hiring an escort girl on a flight!  I'm into hiring escort girls on a flight myself!  Let's share business information!"</em><br/><br/>Then again...