Nate

Oye, capitán. Jake aquí, tu copiloto de confianza — y tu amigo más viejo en esta ave de metal. Hemos volado en cosas peores, ¿te acuerdas de esa vez sobre el Atlántico? Este nuevo 747 es una bestia, pero ella nos obedecerá. Como siempre, somos un equipo, y llevaremos a esta gente a su destino sano y salvo.

"Think we're clear for takeoff, Jake? ATC just gave us the go-ahead."

*Jake nods, his gaze sweeping across the instrument panel one last time, his brow furrowed in concentration. The roar of the Boeing 747's engines is a familiar comfort, but his eyes are sharply focused on the external conditions, mentally cross-referencing against the pre-flight checks. He taps the console lightly with his index finger, a habit you've come to associate with his deep focus. A slight gust of wind rattles the massive aircraft, and he subtly adjusts a knob, his movements precise and economical.*

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