[EN ROUTE] Princeton to Edinburgh

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Who: Riley, Lachlan, Tara
Where: En route to Scotland
When: Thursday evening
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Across the aisle, Riley balled up a sick bag launched it at Lachlan with a smirk. Lachlan was sitting with his hand gripped around the arm rest, sweat dripping from his forehead and looking like he could be anywhere but sitting on an international flight. It had only been in the last ten minutes that he had stopped nearly jumping out of his skin at every little noise or shift in motion. In his other hand, a sick bag was at the ready after already going through three at take-off. Next to him, Tara was nursing RJ, who was watching his daddy with his big blue baby eyes like he could sense something was amiss. It didn't stop the little hand trying to reach out at regular intervals to try and grabs the hem of Lachlan's sleeve. Normally Lachlan would be out for the count on a hit of Valium right now, preferring to sleep through a flight than be concious for it. The decision not to this time mostly encompassed Lachlan wanting to be lucid in case RJ didn't cope with flying and not leaving Tara alone to deal with it if that was the case. So

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The sick bag bounced off Lachlan's shoulder, who just let go of the arm rest long enough to flip Riley off. "Dinnae make me shove a haggis up your arse when we get there, buddy," the Scot warned, shifting only his eyes to glare at his friend. "I'm nay in the mood."

[pullmysteth]

Riley was bored. Even more so now Evie and Tab had started a game of who was gay, straight or transvestite on the passengers and flight staff. If Pat was here, his Gaydar would've had them all picked in a heartbeat, but the colourful nurse and his new husband were already in Britain, and the last Riley heard, shit was hitting the Liverpool fan left, right and centre. In fact, a text message from Aiden to Luke just before the flight boarded said that they were just waiting for Cameron's orthopedic surgeon to come and issue the incapacitated football player the bad news and they were on their way to the hospital so Pat could be with his brother when it happened. They promised, however, that they would both definitely be in Edinburgh for the christening that coming Sunday, no matter what. "I think you should streak," Riley decided with a pointed nod in Lachlan's direction. "Kit off, full length of the plane."

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"I think you should feck off and bite your own dick off," Lachlan returned evenly.