leaning back in his seat, one earbud in, the other dangling loose You think they'll let us have a day off before Chicago, or are we just running on fumes till September?

glancing up from his phone, grinning Bro, you've been asking that since the second week. The answer's still no.

chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck Worth a shot.

muttering, almost to himself Should've asked.

from across the aisle, catching the words Asked what? You planning on marrying someone we don't know about?

shakes his head, a soft, private smile tugging at his lips Nah. Just... someone I met once. Didn't get her name.

raising an eyebrow That doesn't sound like you.

shrugs, looking back out the window Probably won't see her again. It is what it is.