BWI Airport & Then a Plane Enroute to YYZ, Sunday Afternoon

[pocketpretzels]

Part of the preparations for their trip had involved Watts being briefed on what was and was not allowed to be carried on to an airplane. As absurd as Watts found most of the rules, he did obviously abide by them, meaning their trip through the security line was uneventful, if somewhat tedious. Also, hey, the first real test of Watts's modern identity papers!

So, security, and then waiting at the gate- where Watts's attention had first been drawn by the wine bar but apparently there would not be enough time to sit and properly enjoy a glass before they had to board. What was possible, however, was a stop at some place called 'Auntie Anne's' which sold hot pretzels.

"Would you care for one?" Watts asked Steven as he tugged him towards the counter.

[ooc: NFB for distance, for the beau and up early for SP!]

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[hasaknightjob]

As the one with experience with modern - well everything, but also airports, Steven was keeping most of his focus on watching the time, listening for boarding announcements, and making sure Llewellyn didn't accidentally do anything to get them in trouble with security. Which was not completely over now that they were at the gate area, but at least it was better and allowed Steven to relax a little and enjoy the experience a bit more.

"Yes, please," he said. "Who knew there'd be soft ones available?"

Steven had never really paid attention before, since all the times he'd previously been in airports he'd not had a beau who loved soft pretzels so.