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【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#F54D70 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #FF7256】
|| Dearly Beloved || Utada Hikaru ||
Callisto accepted the fruit juice and raised it to her lips, the taste tart, but slightly sweet. She placed it down and kicked off her snow boots, the cabin pleasantly toasty. "This is exciting, a real adventure," Callisto leaned back so that Io could watch the takeoff, hoping that her sister was enthralled by it as she was. Sure, it was under rather strange circumstances, but Callisto was glad that she was going to be getting to spend time with Io, outside of their parent's home, where no adults could boss them around and tell them what to do. "Jace is harmless... well, relatively," Callisto giggled. "She won't bother Dane though, she's pretty quiet around people she doesn't know." Actually, Jace and Dane had greeted each other cordially and were now talking exuberantly over their juice.
"Sometimes, it's easier to let go of control." Callisto had found that out the hard way. While being sick, she had, had virtually no control over her life. Even now, she was always told what to wear, when to appear, what her cues and words were, but she didn't mind it, as long as she wasn't being subjected to debilitating medicines and spending days in the hospital, too weak to move. With this body, Callisto was free to live the way she almost wanted to. Away from overburdening friends who stabbed you behind the back, and parents who put too much pressure on their child. "I'm glad we could spend time together like this," Callisto smiled, their television flickering on to provide the safety information.
It seemed that already, Black Jack and Io were not on good terms. "Leave her alone Black Jack, we're on a plane, it's a closed cabin, and I don't think anyone would bother us up here in business class." Callisto stuck her tongue out, wanting Black Jack to know that he was being a nuisance. He was sitting on his own, but didn't seem to mind considering his nose was stuck in a book. He turned back to it, clearly insulted by Io's words. "Don't mind him, he's just salty in general." Of course, Callisto didn't know that Fina and Black Jack had a previous encounter, her memories of her time as Lita were still rather murky.
"I'm glad we remember each other," Callisto took one of Io's hands and squeezed it, her smile never fading. Dinner in business class was fancy, it wasn't the rumored airplane food Callisto had been afraid and for dessert, chocolate chip cookie ice cream sundaes. "I think the best part of this body is you can eat all you want and never get fat!" She declared happily around a mouthful of cookie and ice cream. Almost as soon as dinner was over, the cabin lights were turned off, indicating that it was time for them to rest. Callisto didn't want to sleep though, it had been forever since she had seen a movie and their televisions were loaded. "Hey, want to watch something together?"