Brandy hopped in the plane and placed her bag on the floor. She leaned over the seat so that Andrew could better hear her over the noise of the plane starting up. "We're headed to Alexandria. Get us there as soon as you can." She said before moving back and sitting in her own seat. She flashed Devin a smile before digging out her own passport. It was a huge stroke of luck that she only planned to be in the country for the day. Otherwise all of her belongings would have been stored in the drawers of some hotel room, rather than in her bag. She leaned back to click in the seatbelt. Despite it's small appearance, primarily compared to the size of all the commercial planes around them, the Beechcraft B200 Super King Air was a very comfortable plane for a long journey. The leather seats were comfortable by themselves, but the small couches past the first four seats were great if you needed to lie down.
The plane took off smoothly, and as soon as they were in the air, Brandy shed her seatbelt. She turned towards Devin and crossed her legs. "I'm sorry by the way. In case I got any makeup on your shirt or anything. I just needed a way to get us out of there. I had called Andrew when we were in the Bazaar but, things slowed us down a bit." She said with a soft chuckle.
For everything that she had been through today, she was suprisingly calm about the whole thing. But she had a sinking feeling when the thought dawned on her that this probably was the least dangerous part of the whole trip. She leaned her head against the headrest. Letting her cheek slide against the cool leather, she curled herself up a bit and let her thoughts roam. This might be her only chance to think about everything that happened today. Brandy was a big "What if?" type of person. So she played back each of her decisions today trying to see if she could have done something better at any point in time. While usually she had a million different spinoffs of her daily events, this time she came up blank.