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Artemis II Flight Plan
‘It’s so much easier when I know what we’re doing.’
Andor 2x12 ‘Jedha, Kyber, Erso’
Flight Plan-Straight (viacarad1016)
It's been exactly 1 year since I posted my first RWRB fic, Baby, All At Once (This Is Enough) , and I've been so overwhelmed by the lovely comments and support on not only that fic, but every fic I've posted since. I really appreciate everyone that has showed me love this past year and I can't wait to see what the next year will bring, starting with this fic! Inspired by a request from @pragmatic-optimist from so long ago I can't even find it anymore :)
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“Fuck,” Alex mumbles as he checks the live traffic radar on his phone for the hundredth time. A solid red line all the way to Heathrow. “Fuck. Hey,” He calls up to his Uber driver as he zooms in on the map. “Could you get off at the next exit and then take side roads? We’re cutting into my three-hour cushion time.”
The driver twists all the way around in his seat and then gestures out the window at the bumper-to-bumper traffic, which is being made worse by the heavy rain hanging over London for the past week. “What exit, mate? We haven’t moved in thirty-five minutes. Where exactly am I getting off?”
“I don’t know,” Alex groans. “I’m sorry. I'm stressing the fuck out because Heathrow is built above the gates of hell, and I thought I gave myself enough time to navigate it. It hasn’t stopped raining in a million years, and if I miss this flight, I’m royally fucked because there isn’t another flight until tomorrow morning. I really don’t want to spend another grand on a ticket plus whatever a hotel room would cost, so I just really need to get to the airport as fast as possible.”
The driver blinks at him.
“Also,” Alex continues, feeling more than a little pathetic, “I didn’t have a chance to get coffee this morning, so that’s fucking me up too.”
The driver eyes him warily before he turns around. “Pal, I think coffee is the last thing you need right now.”
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