Fiona had bought the first ticket she could get her hands on. Which just so happened to be one to Sitka. A small island located in Alaska. One of which can be accessed by plane or boat. Honestly, she had expected to go somewhere far warmer.... but she had left this decision up to fate, having chosen the first option flight that had been suggested...

The flight became a slight bit bumpy and the thirty year old immediately grabbed ahold of the person's arm next to her, grimacing at the turbulence.

"...heh... mind slackening your grip?"

The voice beside her asked calmly.

"Oh jeez... sorry!"

Fiona muttered with a nervous smile.

"You're good."

The younger woman smiled sheepishly and offered her hand politely.

"I'm Jacelyn.. Jace is fine tho."

"Fiona."

The brunette replied dryly, giving the girls hand a firm shake. She also tightly clutched her thirty day sober chip in her sweaty right palm and shuddered as the plane shook once more again.