A/N: Sorry if this one is a little boring. I needed another Near based story, and truthfully, this was a hard word to write for.
As always, Enjoy!
Near looks out of the plane's window, completely bored. He's tired of the puzzle he chose to bring with him as a carry-on and the in flight movie was one that would only appeal to a child who was raised on a talking sponge.
He doesn't understand why he had to go to Japan instead of the Task Force coming to America. He clearly had more reasons to stay, but Halle insisted it was the polite thing to do.
The stewardess comes by and gives him a packet of peanuts and a small Dixie cup of water. The peanuts are dry roasted and that's it. No salt, no nothing.
Come to think of it, Near thinks he may be allergic to peanuts.
The water is clearly tap water, and there is a yellowish tint to it. He passes it on to the old lady next to him, who is asleep at the moment.
He pulled out the picture of Mello from his breast pocket. Maybe, this flight wouldn't be so boring after all.
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