The cabin fell quiet after their first conversation, which had occurred half an hour ago.
Raviel leaned back in his seat, feeling the comfort and took out his console. He started playing the game which he had downloaded yesterday without much thought.
It was his way of killing time.
Since neither of them had pulled the divider till now, they could see each other clearly.
Across from him, Ezio took out a slim pad from his storage ring. He rested it on his knee and began typing with serious expression. Whatever he was typing, he didn't pause even once.
Neither of them spoke.
The helicopter, kept moving forward, cutting through the clouds. Every now and then it shook — just slightly enough, due to the winds present outside, their currents reaching around 140 knots.
Raviel's drink, which he had kept on the counter, spilled down on his pants. Seeing this, he grew tense as he only had three more set of pants bought with him.
