Elsa took the notepad, smiling awkwardly at him as tried to help her calm down, appreciating him holding her hand. She settled down slightly giving him a small smile, "[color=fff200]Thanks...I'm slightly embarrassed at my reactions. I assure you, not much else really puts me off my game. Anyvays...[/color]"

She lifted the notepad and started reading, "[color=fff200]You've scripted out quite a life here. How ve met, vhere we live? Friendships. Cat! Hahaha. See I knew you vere a cat person. Fluffy? Very nice.[/color]"

She laughed and continued reading, "[color=fff200]Oh...our vedding vas so sweet. Swept away to the Swiss Alps. Vay too expensive, but I suppose Minerva vould like that.[/color]"

She finished off the notepad quickly and handed it back to him, going over the different peices in her head, "[color=fff200]I am good vith all of it apart from how we met. Minerva, I mean, I vould approach you first, at the casino. I like to think that she is the type of girl who gets what she wants. Otherwise, I am fine with our story. Your best friend Peter seems like quite the character. You two get into a lot of shenanigans.[/color]"

The flight attendant interrupted a few seconds later, "[color=f49ac2]Would you like another drink, miss and you as well sir?[/color]"

Elsa nodded, "[color=fff200]Yes, please. Also, can you send two over to that couple over to the left? Put it on our bill.[/color]"

The attendant looked over to them then smiled, "[color=f49ac2]Of course.[/color]" 

Elsa turned back to Alden with a smile, crossing her legs over so that she was leaning away from the aisle, "[color=fff200]They looked like they needed a load off. That voman hasn't smiled since she got on this flight. Um...not to get too personal, but because this topic has burned me in the past. I have a scar. Big one. It's on my torso, so if its seen people will ask vhat happened. I usually say it was an accident during childhood. A car accident or something like that. Do you have anything similar I should know about?[/color]"