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Jenson smiled at this girl with the biscuits. She wasn't the warm presence he'd detected earlier. Seems like she'd hidden herself rather well. Still, not wanting to be rude, Jenson politely accepted the biscuit. It wasn't a steak...but it'd do for now. He thanked the stranger next to him and kept his head focused on the ground. Still braced. There were now three Light here, and two Dark, plus that evil essence heading towards them now, even faster than before. If only that other Light could find their way here, then Jenson would feel a lot better.

A pleasant female voice rang out through the tannoy system, announcing that the plane was ready to board. So, avoiding eye contact, Jenson stood up and yanked his bag from between his legs. He braved a glance back to the two Darks and then looked down at the girl with the biscuits. He could tell she was a Light. But why of all places were they all at an airport? It seemed like fate itself was playing a cruel game with them all.

"You coming?" Jenson asked the girl next to him, who was still seated. "I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name...."