THE CABINS: Miles, Sky, Ari, Rin.
"Every good thing has to end, I suppose," was Ari's pragmatic take on the situation as she hefted her own oversized shoulder bag; she put a suitably distressed expression on her face as she lifted her skirt and trotted after Miles in her rather impractical shoes. Just another frightened passenger -- nothing more, nothing less.
When they had bypassed the others in the hallways and the sky opened up beneath her, though, she let out a breathless laugh. "You do take me to the nicest places," she told Miles before he disappeared out the hatch. Fortunately, she didn't even have to chivvy Sky to follow suit, though she thought he might soil himself on the way down.
"If I tear this dress," she told Rin with a tiny moue of displeasure, "I am going to be quite cross." But she trusted Bella implicitly; her only concern was that her bag might come undone. Clutching it -- and the majority of her skirt -- to her chest, she let herself fall.