As Emma chatted with Heather, she saw a tall thin black man in designer sunglasses make his way down the aisle and towards first-class.
"Ohmigawd... Sexera!" Emma gasped once he was safely out of earshot.
"Sorry, what?" Heather asked incredulously.
"He's only the hottest DJ in the rave circuit, and he's here!" Emma replied, before giving Heather a look. "You're going to Santolina, and you don't know Sexera? How are you going to make it if you're not up on their favorite son?"
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