Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161106234642

Flint sighed to himself tiredly as he then began to look around tohe airport for a nice warm meal to help him get relaxed enough to sleep on the trip over to wherever his destination was. After leaving a voice message for his family and buying a cup of mango juice and a foot long sandwich with pastrami, melted cheese, lettuce, carrot kinpira and a light hint of sweet chilli, Flint headded over to gate 8, standing next to Margrit before handing her the change.

"Thanks... Listen... I didn't get that much sleep last night so, I might sleep through the flight."