The sound of the cello

Two hours   passed since taking off from the Haneda Airport  and Johann Sebastian Bach´s cello already took over the entire plane.

“Miyako” said the pilot after a while “Do you really need to do that?”

“Of course!” replied the cellist

“And is it going to be like that DURING the ENTIRE trip?”

“Probably yes”

Tia Yagami muttered a little curse. Would the Digidestined of Courage be able to endure 11 hours listening to a damned cello? She looked at her co-pilot and Agumon ´s eyes showed the same expression: desperation. Tia sighed once more, she would need to drink gallons of coffee so she wouldn´t fall in a comatose state while flying the Cessna.

She was proud of her plane but at that moment she wished it was as big as a Jumbo…

“Do you really need to rehearse THAT MUCH?!” Agumon felt like crying “But you are already good!!”

“Tell that to  Berlin “

“Tia! do something!” begged the orange dragon to his digidestined.

Miyako Ishida hid a smile while playing the Sarabande part.

“Neah, guys” said Gabumon relaxing on his seat , while texting on his I-Phone “She´s just BSing you” Gabumon knew his human was well as his furry coat.  Of course she wouldn´t rehearse that much!

“Really?!” exclaimed both Tia and agumon at the same time

“I never rehearse more than 4 hours in a row” admitted the dark blonde “Even Mstislav Rostropóvich wouldn´t force his hands that much ”  and her eyes shone, jokey “But Tia, even at your 27s, you are still  soooo gullible.

“NEXT TIME YOU GET YOUR OWN FLIGHT!”