Jamie laughed a little. "Oh so you snore?" she asked teasingly.

Lars laughed. 'Well according to my partners, I'm not loud about it, but yeah I do." He sipped his drinks. "So."

Jamie slowly nodded. "Well at least you're not obnoxious about it," she murmured.

Lars smiled a little. "Right?" He chuckled. "I try not to be. I use those nose strip things..."

Jamie smiled at him and nodded a little. "Well that's good," she said softly. She sipped her water and checked her watch.

"We should get to the gate." He smiled a little. "And then I'll take my sleeping pill so I don't freak out."

Jamie smirked a little. "Sleeping pills and booze?" she asked. "You know that's dangerous right?"

Lars glanced over. "Really? I just thought they made warning labels for fun." he teased her. "No, its okay. One scotch won't do much."

Jamie shook her head a little. "Okay if you're sure," she said. She got up and walked with him back towards the gate.

Lars followed her. "Well its this or get drunk, otherwise I'm pretty sure I'd have a panic attack."

Jamie smiled a little and nodded. "Alright," she said softly. "I got it."

Lars got into first class and shifted in his seat. He swallowed a little, gripping the chair sides. He was already sweating a little. He had left the window seat for Jamie, thankfully.

Jamie slipped into her seat and smiled, nudging him a little. "Breathe, you," she said softly.

Lars shook his head and exhaled. He reached into his pocket and pulled out an index car with a bunch of numbers on it. He stared at it intently.

Jamie watched him for a minute, curious about the card. But she decided not to ask, letting him do his thing. She didn't want to make him more nervous.