She smiled, "Okay then. We'll hang out a while." She said, coming back inside and slowly closing the door. "I like when a guy knows what he wants. It's something very simple to ask for. But now that I know what you want, I can live happier." She smirked. "So, go, get onto your bed or something, we'll talk. You shouldn't worry about near death experiences. From now on, everyday of our lives are near death... and when you think of it... everyday we get closer to meeting that grim reaper. So five minutes from now, you'll be that much closer to being dead. But enjoy what time we've been given here. You're not alone, not now, not when you'll fly again, and probably never again. We're all going to go, but here we should do what we can to stay happy. And as your navigator, the only person who is with you at time of flight, I will make sure you come back... so we can meet up like this... and become closer." She scratched her lower lip gently with her fingers, "But since I'm here..." She smirked and groped the air in front of her, "I can give you that massage I've been telling you about."