01-23-2011, 12:35 PM
J'adore strolled through Halifax Airport, he was collection more supplies. He had several boxes piled onto a single airport trolley and was having trouble steering it. 'For god's sake!' he hissed as yet another box tumbled off onto the floor, luckily this box was lidded. He picked it up and placed it on the trolley. Stopping to look around, he spotted a suitcase with a strap around it. He was idea struck and paced over to the conveyer belt. He picked it up and attempted to secure the most important boxed to the trolley. After five minutes he was done. He continued till he got to the duty free section. He left his trolley for a second to grab a few scraps of cloth, returning and stuffing them between a red box and a white box. He pushed his trolley to the seats facing the large broken window; he stared out onto the empty runways, past the ‘airplanes’. Today was one of the days he had nothing to do, someone had already finished his chores for him and he was completely clueless of what to do. He didn’t want to go to Cercatori in case he out stayed his welcome and anyway Valinta was fine. There was a thick clang from behind him, he turned around slowly to see who or what it was.