Three sentence thingy- holtzbert, at the airport after all flights have been canceled due to weather
Erin looks at the board, all red and angry and cancelled, “Y’know,” she turns to Holtz, who looks up from trying to find a solution to this mess on her phone, “I don’t really wanna see my family this year, anyways.”
Holtzmann smiles as a she catches on, “Come to think of it, I didn’t check any luggage, so I bet if we leave now, we can get Zhu’s on the way to the firehouse.”
Erin pecks her on the cheek as she grabs her one intended carry-on bag and books it for the taxis outside, Holtz not far behind.