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He moved down the aisle, examining his fellow passengers.
He ignored the newspaper readers – little to tell, except they had little imagination. Two seats up was Mass Market Fantasy Guy. Doubtlessly, the old wizard was teaching the apprentice about his unknown talents. Behind him was a 30-ish woman with a ridiculously large Starbucks concoction, a YA paperback, and an obvious need to grow up. He smirked at the slouching emo across from her. Kafka? Please.
The brunette woman a few rows back confounded him. Thriller? Biography? Bodice Ripper? So annoying. Those damn Kindles make it so hard to judge people!