Fareeha had just finished her shift, sitting in the locker room as she took her helmet off and set it beside her. Briefly reaching over into her open locker to snag her brush, and of course beginning to brush her messy hair. Her hair had been a bit of a mess due to all the flying around she had to do.

After all the freshening up Fareeha put her helmet back on preparing for the flight back home, but she forgot her phone- realizing that she rushed back in- almost desperately