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Kevin was flying again. Boarding passes, baggage drop, passport control — all of it had become second nature, almost comforting in its monotony. This was going to be a long one: nine hours in the air. He had the window seat, so he sat there, elbow on the armrest, chin resting on his fist, staring out with that quiet, distant look, waiting for pushback.