Atlas was done reading the summary of the proposed partnership plan for his meeting at Solmare, when he saw the time was midnight already.
There was still about thirty minutes left until landing.
As he closed his laptop, he caught a glimpse of the curtain through his lower lids.
Suddenly compelled, and unable to control the urge, he rose to his feet, and walked over to Aveline's section.
"Aveline? Are you awake?" He asked.
He hadn't seen her request for anything, which made him wonder if she was just being shy.
"She did ask you for the password though."
Still, he was curious, and so he swiped the curtains open.
His heart jabbed a little on the first glance of her body. She had fallen asleep watching something– his eyes squinted to read the title of the movie.
"Lovers tryst?" He was chuckling at the cliche title when his eyes caught her blanket had rolled over.
Leaning closer, he rolled it back up to properly cover her.
