"You'd better hurry," Myx said.
"Myx, we have plenty of time before the plane takes off."
"I just don't want to be rattling around if we hit turbulence."
"Slight chance of that--suppose to be clear skies all the--"
"I don't trust the reports; things change."
"You're not a nervous flier, are you?" I really didn't expect Myx to ever admit a fault, no matter how slight.
"Anybody'd be nervous flying next to you, Dave."
"I consider myself a sought-after traveling companion: cheerful, encouraging, interesting!"
"Interesting like this conversation?"
"Sure," I said.
"Oy! You'd better hurry!"
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