“Don’t panic don’t panic don’t panic don’t panic!” Rei repeated to herself over and over again as she gripped the couch, “He’s a pilot, he flies all the time, this is normal for him. He knows what he’s doing, he should be able to make sure we’re safe… ish in the air!” Oh convincing herself that everything was going to be alright and that she wasn’t going to die a horrible death when they were in the air was much harder than she always thought. Why can’t we go back to travel on the ground instead of in the air. Thank god she was in an area with no windows! When they were finally in the air, Rei let out a long sigh and fell back against the couch as her body practically turned into Jell-O. Take offs were the worst thing about flying. Landing means she would be on stable ground which she was all for landing! After taking a couple deep breathes, she rose from her seat and ventured into the kitchen. Tying her hair back, she picked up some of her shopping materials and began to cook seeing as she was hungry and it would take about an hour to complete. An unexpected voice began to ring through the common area as Rei naturally began to sing. Her voice was beautiful, as if bells were ringing and the children would gather to listen to. Her voice held melody and tone that seemed to contrast her way of speaking and there was no doubt that a skill she had was singing. “Oh, father time That meter maid who lends one lively winking eye We dance a borrowed jig while hiding from the fine Oh, what I wouldn't spend to lend you mine Nobody knows where they are going Oh, how we try to wrap our minds Over the edge of all our knowings Be it a bang of the divine Tip of my iceberg, blues are showing I've never been on for goodbyes So, till I meet you there, I'm singing A traveling song to ease the ride and so you know Everywhere I roam I'll see you on the road Oh, I take it in vain All the plans and moves that we made Half a heart is aching to grow Soulmates aren't just lovers, you know I know, I know your eyes are the rain Just a soul that's changing its shape I'll be laughing all of the way Thinking 'bout the days Oh, nobody knows where they are going Oh, how we try to wrap our minds Over the edge of all our knowings Be it a bang of the divine Tip of my iceberg, blues are showing I've never been on for goodbyes So, till I meet you there, I'm singing A traveling song to ease the ride and so you know Everywhere I roam I'll see you on the road So, farewell to my friend He who taught me to love like a beast And to feast like the queen that he fed turtle soup Little boy from Paris to the states, check the facts That was Magical Max He was black sheep and mischief and love for his craft And he told me that I was Apollo 13 on that very last day He said shoot for your dreams, little girl To the stars, well, I'm taking you with me now This one is ours And I know what you'd say, you'd say, on with the show So on we go.” After chopping up some chicken, she tossed it into a pan along with freshly cut garlic and some sauce she purchased as the pan began to simmer.