"Maybe a sing along will help!" Bluebell chirps. They are driving west of the city now, the Airport is outside of town.
Fields surround it, and there is a place where they can drive up to park and go inside. Not a huge place like Laguardia or O'Hare, and at this time, nearly deserted in fact.
Bluebell peers out at the surrounding areas, near the runways. "Is that a good place to dig up storm seeds?" She suggests.
Nick squeezes Rochallor's hand. "I don't suppose you've seen Love, Actually? We'll need to find some paper, but I think we can do that while she's still going through Security!"