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"I'm taking it all for us, all. Doing it all for love."
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2018
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Y/N threw her duffel over her shoulder as she walked to the smaller plane; she smiled when she saw Claire outside with a man and a woman; who were bickering.
"Y/N," Claire grinned as she hugged the woman, "this is Zia Rodriguez, our Paleo-Veterinarian, and Franklin Webb, our systems analysis."
"Nice to meet you two," she smiled and shook their hands.
"You too; I've heard your pretty badass," Zia smirked.
"I try," the woman shrugged and got on the plane, her curly hair down, making it blow in the wind as she climbed the stairs. Y/N wore a simple black tank top, jeans, sunglasses and combat boots, with some hidden weapons, keys, and radio on her.
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She sighed, looking out the window as she sat in her seat, the right window seat of the plane. Claire came inside and sat down on the other side, to her left.
When the two women heard a groan, Y/N closed her eyes tight, praying that this wasn't happening as Claire turned back, saying, "Owen!"
"Didn't think you were gonna ever show up," he yawned as he stretched out, trying to wake himself from his nap.
"This is Zia Rodriguez, our Paleo-Veterinarian," Claire introduced as Zia and Franklin got onto the plane. Zia was sitting in front of her, Franklin in front of Y/N; everyone shook hands as Claire smiled, "Franklin Webb, our systems analysis."
"And last but not least," Claire turned to her right, "Y/N Juno Lockwood, the evil genius behind it all."
Owen's eyes went wide from the backseat as he looked at the woman he had missed, "Y/N?"
