With hardly a skip, he scaled the side of the plane and prepared to lower himself into the cockpit. Pausing briefly to adjust the flying goggles he had always worn and would not take to the skies without. A teasing wind gently tickled the scarf, that had been resting down the front of his jacket, stretching it out behind him. In that moment, the scarf did fly, mastering the skies, unaided by the avian beast below.
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