I think just first flight jitters because I don't really know what a bad flight feels like. I mean, as long as we don't crash it's a good one, right? [ He laughed a little, soft and low as he went ahead and laid back on her bed, torso stretched out enough that his tank top rode up to expose a hint of his toned belly, long legs still bent over the edge. He was starting to feel light-headed in the best way possible. ]

Mm... shit. I think I was on four different planes, and I kept freaking out because I thought they'd figure out my passport was fake. And I've never slept alone in my entire life so I was tired but I couldn't relax. Damn, this is so much better.