(Present)
There was nothing more deflating than a ten hour flight and the nerve-wracking sense of confrontation waiting for Ellio as his flight landed in italy. The old lady next to him had not spared him that last thread peace as she either kept snoring or talking nonsense to no one in particular.
Even after those trials, Elliot stepped on the Italian soil with an unusual amout of expectations and a bright smile on his face. The sun was still rising and the sky was just starting to get a golden colour early in the morning.
Pablo had stayed up late to arrange everything for Elliot, from a rental car to his hotel room. Pablo had also not so subtly added in his last message that he wanted a pay raise soon or Elliot will have to do everything on his own. He was easily working thrice as m
