Tommy/TJ (with some Douglas)
Tommy loved to fly. He loved private jets even more. He did not enjoy flying in things that could fit plenty of people and equipment (and possibly vehicles), but had cabin space that looked like some kind of futuristic hallways of torture, which provided no privacy at all.
He didn't let that stop him from greeting the one person who knew how to party. "Thomas Hammond, it is good to see you," he said, offering his hand. "Douglas, it's good to see you too." That wasn't a lie, just not really the truth either. "Your parents told me you were here. It's good to know you weren't dead like they told us."