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Raff hikes his bag up a little higher on his shoulder, phone in his other hand. He'd packed light, just keeping a carry on and a duffle that fit in the overhead bins of the plane. He usually traveled like this, but it was certainly easier when he was going to visit someone.
Especially when that was a...friend, of sorts.
He spies the car fairly quickly when he gets out of the airport terminal, and a grin strikes up on his face before he can really stop it. Without even stopping, barely glancing at traffic - because he grew up in New York - Raff swings around to the passenger side of Bryce's car.
"Yous miss me, jackass," Raff asks once he's inside, long legs sprawled against the floor when he turns to see the other man.