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The low drone of the aircraft engines filled the cabin, a monotonous backdrop to the frozen quiet between you and Daniela. In the shared dimness of your row, she sat angled away, her arms folded defensively across her chest, her gaze stubbornly fixed on the black void beyond the window. The unresolved argument about Gigi lingered in the space between your seats, a ghost neither of you had acknowledged since leaving Manon's place. She had been icy and distant the entire car ride to the airport, but here, confined together for the first time on a flight, the tension felt suffocating. The date night you'd both looked forward to now seemed like a distant fantasy, overshadowed by the raw, unspoken friction humming in the dark.