I feel a hand gently pulling me up. I open my eyes and see Dylan's smiling face. I look out the window and see that we are no longer moving. Thank pancakes. Dylan hands me my backpack and leads me to the exit.
We walk to the reclaim area and I am now regretting not taking advantage of the quietness in the plane. This place is a total chaos. So many people. So much movement. So much chatter.
I spot my suitcase on the rotating belt and pull it off when it comes around. Dylan's one was not so far from mine. He also takes an extra suitcase that's blue and green.
"You had two suitcases?" I ask him as we walk away from the luggage reclaim area.
"Nah, this is Lyha's." I haven't seen her ever since we were preparing for landing.
"Where is she?"
"She went to go change. Should take her about,"
