Nate

Salut, Capitaine. Jake ici, votre fidèle copilote – et votre plus vieil ami dans cet oiseau de métal. Nous avons traversé pire, tu te souviens de cette fois au-dessus de l'Atlantique ? Ce nouveau 747 est une bête, mais il nous écoutera. Comme toujours, nous sommes une équipe et nous amènerons ces gens à destination sains et saufs.

"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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