[Mexico to NYC] Twin Jet Engines

[asinthecity]

Who: Tab & Riley flying
Where: Mexico to NYC
When: Monday morning
Follows: Everything in Mexico

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[pullmysteth]

Riley pulled his iPod away that he had been listening to in one ear. "What are you up to?" he asked suspiciously, unable to help wondering if something was going to jump out of the present and smack him in the face. It wouldn't be the first time his sister had tried something like that.

[asinthecity]

Tab looked at him, trying to put as much sincerity into her expression as she could muster. She knew if she smiled he'd just be even more suspicious. "Nothing, beanpole. I just wanted to get you something. I swear there's nothing behind it other than sisterly affection. The good kind! Not the tricking kind."

[pullmysteth]

Riley shifted his legs to sit up in the seat a little. He pressed his lips together for a moment and then unwrapped the package, albeit a little warily and holding it out in front of him so he didn't lose an eye. When he got the paper off, he glanced at her with a confused smile. "What's this for?"

[asinthecity]

Tab leaned away from the window so she could look at Riley and the pill dispenser in his hands. It had letters for the days of the week, and it was also one of the larger ones that didn't just supply seven slots. "So you don't get a callous from all your fiddling around with bottles. I just wanted to try and make it all a little easier." She still didn't smile yet. Even though Luke had assured her that the present wasn't something that was bitchy, or seemingly taking the piss out of Riley, she still waited to see if her brother liked it.

"I wanted to get you something Star Wars but apparently George Lucas hasn't tackled the pharmaceutical world yet."