Post by freshstrawberries on Sept 18, 2023 21:36:05 GMT
Yvanne really wasn't a big fan of planes. It wasn't that the airlines didn't do anything for people in wheelchairs, it's just that even with those accommodations it was a pain. She supposed they really couldn't be blamed, her personal wheelchair was just too big to properly fit on one, and they provided both wheelchairs for getting around the airport and for the aisles of the plane itself. It just...it still kinda sucked. Mostly because they weren't electric, she couldn't move herself like she could with her own, moving a wheelchair with one hand while you were sitting in it was...not exactly easy.
Still it wasn't all bad, at least she had Amelia with her, so she didn't have to have some stranger push her around. Still it was a long and uncomfortable flight, and it was a relief to be off the plane, even if she still didn't have her wheelchair yet. "Don't worry, they said they're bringing it out, a member of staff should have it out and waiting for us past the security check." Amelia replied. She was a pretty girl, a year or so younger than Yvanne actually. She had the clan's striking red hair, but unlike Yvanne who had it long and dyed in two colors, hers was cut short, the bangs styled to the side so they partially covered one eye. She was in a white jacket and jeans, with a shirt beneath that had a skull and crossbones with the phrase 'Do what you want' painted beneath the crossbones.
"Yeah I know, that was just such a long flight over, and why Japan? I mean I know a little German, a little French, I never thought to study Japanese! I've been cramming like crazy since I was told and I don't think I could even form a coherent sentence yet!"
Yvanne had her usual jumpsuit on, with a small crocheted blanket in black and white covering her, right hand drumming impatiently on the arm of the wheelchair as Amelia pushed her along. Getting through security was easy of course, nothing to hide, and their quincy tools were nothing that would be flagged as anything more than either religious objects or just young adults with flashy bling, so they'd be right on through.
"Yeah, yeah, I feel you, I mean I already did my little studies abroad out in France, I've been working just as hard to put together anything that'll help me get around on my own." Amelia said with a sigh as they went through the security check.
Eve and Amelia were going to scan the crowds, they were both looking for an airport employee with Eve's actual wheelchair, but also potentially who was going to be meeting them, supposedly there should be two of them, probably with a sign with their names on it, or at least the Baskerville name on it.
Oh, oh Eve really hoped her uncle had told the clan here about her condition, or this first meeting might be a little awkward.