Seat 14A || LingOrm
Orm has never believed in flying quietly. Strangers, to her, are just friends she hasn't talked to yet, especially on airplanes. So when she's seated beside a reserved woman and her drowsy little girl, she offers a bright grin.
Somewhere over the Pacific, the child wakes up, turns green, and throws up all over Orm's shirt. Not exactly the kind of icebreaker she planned.
But maybe, this messy mid-air moment is the beginning of something none of them saw coming.
(basically, single-mom Lingling and her kid unexpectedly bond with chaotic sunshine Orm during a long-haul flight)