BWI Airport, Portalocity Lounge

[sciclone]

So ... this was the East coast, huh?

Cosima wasn't sure what she had expected to see, and the bland nothing of an airport lounge wasn't giving her much of an impression of her new home yet. She felt a sudden twist of worry mixed with homesickness. Maybe she shouldn't have obeyed the impulsiveness that had led her to transfer to some tiny boarding school thousands of miles from home. Not that San Francisco was doing anything great for her lately, but at least she knew people there.

If she looked at it logically, she knew not to let her nerves wreck the experience. School would be fine, and if it wasn't, she could go home at the end of the summer -- or even sooner if she wanted. But logic wasn't the easiest thing to have when you were 16 and alone in a strange airport.

She lounged in a hard airport chair, earbuds in, and poked at her phone until she found a new science podcast to listen to. It was comforting.

Comments

Re: Wait for the Shuttle

[boneyard_girl]

"A vibe, huh?" she said, reaching over to tap it. "Let's find out."

Ada flipped the card and... the Jack of Spades grinned at them. "You found the Lucky Jack," she laughed, turning over the other two to find the Queen between her two squires. "But not the Lady."

Re: Wait for the Shuttle

[sciclone]

Fair play to Ada: She'd done that so neatly Cosima hadn't seen the trick.

"I wasn't paying attention when you moved the cards," she claimed, after a small, disappointed noise. "Can I try again?"

Re: Wait for the Shuttle

[boneyard_girl]

"Well, I suppose since we're headed to the same place, I can let you play for free," she mused, picking up the three cards again; queen and a jack in one hand, the other jack in another. Also, because she'd already won about fifty-bucks from random handwavy passersby. If security came 'round, she could honestly say they weren't playing for money. "Think you can follow her this time?"

Re: Wait for the Shuttle

[sciclone]

"I think I can try," Cosima said, squaring her shoulders in concentration. "Besides, there has to be a pattern. Everything has a pattern. You can't help it.So if I can figure that out ..."

She trailed off, and gestured for Ada to start the game.