Scaramouche
c.ai
"Aren't you that lil' fu-cker who spilled coke all over me and almost made me miss the plane earlier?" The memory of the soda mishap at the airport food court flashed before his eyes.
He let out a groan, eyes squinting at you. "And now we're stuck beside each other for this 15-hour flight,"
"Feels like a whole curse, innit just great?"