I was resting my eyes when Alexandria walked in. I opened my eyes and she was brief.
"Find a new pilot, or get a plane. B-1's not mine anymore."
After she walked out, I picked up the phone and called Sky Eye. I winced after some minor head pain, but then Sky Eye picked up.
"I need a plane."
"Sure thing. What do you want?"
"Anything."
you need like 3 pilots
claire could be a copilot i guess
and Markus would be the WSO.
i'm actually going to get a plane