Air Hostess 2

As I watched Elizabeth settle into the conversation, her body language relaxing and her smiles coming more easily, I decided to engage her further.

However, just as I was about to speak, she suddenly stood up, a look of remembrance crossing her face. She excused herself from the group and made her way towards the cockpit, her steps graceful and purposeful.

Curious, I followed her, maintaining a respectful distance. I observed as she spoke to the pilots, her voice professional and polite. After a brief conversation, she exited the cockpit, closing the door behind her. She turned to find me standing there, my eyes filled with inquisitive concern.

"Is everything alright, Elizabeth?" I asked, my voice a blend of genuine care and commanding presence.