Something's going on between her former and current Captain – something which involves Liechtenstein and its princess, apparently – and she doesn't know what to think of it. Had it been about another pair of idiots she might have tried to warn them off; but she honestly can't imagine any universe in which she needs to tell Little Martin off for talking Mr Clever into an unfair arrangement.
Still, as Douglas steals another pensive glance at the white orchid that is currently adorning his desk, she can't help but wonder. The last thing she wants is a pilot with a broken heart.
