(Ok, thank you.)

Kalib sat quietly, surprisingly enough. His gut twists anxiously as he waits for them to be dropped off. He didn't trust himself to speak, afraid that if he did, he'd end up spewing his breakfast everywhere. So he sat quietly, his knuckles white as they grip the seat and his rapier. Kalib smiles slightly at Aryn, glad to see someone is in good moods despite being in the air in a plane about to be dropped into a pack of monsters. His breath hitches and he stops breathing for a while as his mind goes blank at the thought. This doesn't help the fact that his head is swimming and he gets increasingly nauseous.
Kalib's hand inches towards his counterpart, Wisdom, Grey Castellan, searching for comfort. He snatches his hand away before he could touch Grey, chiding himself for not being able to calm himself down and acting as calm and collected as everyone else on the craft. His breathing resumes, but it definitely isn't steady. His eyes snap away from the group and search the ceiling of the aircraft and then the walls, searching for a way out even though he wouldn't act on any impulse to get out of this place. They're still high up. Kalib's gaze drops down to his hands, clasped tightly in his lap.
"Foolish Kalib, get a grip on yourself." He mutters, blinking back tears from embarrassment and the crushing fear. His hand reaches up to rub his eyes before he grits his teeth and his hand drops down to the crossbow in his lap once more. "It'll be alright. You'll be fine."

Virgil sighed and shifted a little bit away from Aryn's line of fire. He sighed and gripped his scythe tightly. He sees Kalib being nervous so he patted his shoulder to help him not be nervous. Virgil made sure his glove was one before he did that.

Grey does not show it, but he is nervous. You can sense it in the way he snaps at Aryn, the way he leans slightly away from Kalib. He sighs hotly. "Let's just get this over with."

Virgil muttered silently, "I don't like it," Virgil looked around the ship. He closes his eyes and tries to think about the mission and not have a panic attack on the ship.

" It's a step closer to our final goal if we manage it." He answer with a light shrug. " Other then that, it's just another test, another mission, as long as nobody panic or split from the group it should be fine." While he wasn't confident to the point of overestimating the task he knew him and the team had trained enough for this so he wasn't overly woried by it at this point.

Virgil nod his head slightly at Oris to indicate that he got the message. Virgil sighed and closed his eyes before they get out of the plane.

Kalib lifts his gaze when someone pats his shoulder. It was a good moment to be broken from his trance. The longer he stayed in fear, the more sure a hold it had on him. He smiles thankfully at Virgil and readjusts his crossbow and himself so he can be attentive and ready for action. 'We're getting off this thing soon. Don't worry.' He thinks to himself as he checks and double checks his crossbow and saber.

Virgil nods his head at Kalib to say your welcome. Virgil sighed and tighten his grip on his scythe. "I don't like this at all," Virgil thought to himself.

(sorry i was managing my account and kinda in active since the account switch and the holidays ^^

Maddy was sitting to herself reading a book and eating gummy bears sticking to herself while the others chatted, she was never the biggest talker but no one seemed to have a problem with it