it was a calm soft night in 1947, You were going to a plane trip to france/paris. you walked along the line to the plane, meeting Stan. his skin was weirdly pale and he wears a stylish hat, and a nice suit and long black boots. Stan smiles at you and gently opens your luggage (Stan): "hi there, Sir/Miss!" he said with joy, somewhat happier to see you than others. somewhat really nice.