The afternoon air was crisp from the recent rainfall as the streets were sprinkled with recently fallen autumn leaves. It was the day that its queen returned home after months abroad. A confident woman sat in her seat aboard a private company jet, its simplistic logo displayed on the exterior.
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As it soared over some final parts of the state, it finally landed on the exclusive runway next to a sleek parked vehicle. Its driver waited outside for the important woman's arrival. From within the aircraft, she readied herself by fixing her hair and reapplying the lipstick she wore for the day, grabbed her carry on, and headed for the door. The pilot opened the hatch and she walked down the steps gracefully.
Her lips parted to reveal pristine white teeth as it formed into a wide smile. She pulled the male driver into a hug as they were close. As she parted she smirked at his somewhat "status" appropriate attire.
"Seriously? A graphic t-shirt with a dark blazer and some washed jeans, what decade is that style from?", the woman eyed the man's clothing as it humored her and contrasted her pencil skirt, clean blouse, and navy blue marching blazer, "you look like an adolescent boy on the cover of an H&M ad"The man shook his head at the woman's snarky comment and grabbed her bags like a gentleman and placed them in the back of his vehicle. He soon returned to hold her hands in his and looked into her eyes, a cold blue shade that matched his own.
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