Sarah immediately adopted an expression of profound, professional bewilderment. She tilted her head slightly, her eyes wide with innocent, sweet concern. “Oh, goodness me! Really? That is so incredibly bizarre, sir. The central galley control panel shows that all electrical systems across the entire First Class cabin are operating perfectly normally.”
Julian’s smile tightened significantly, his jaw muscles clenching. “Yes, well, I am completely certain there is a problem. The media screen is trapped in an endless loop of your corporate welcome video, and both of our seats are locked at a rigid ninety-degree angle. They refuse to recline.” Sarah clasped her hands together, looking deeply apologetic. “Oh, how dreadful! Prototype suites can be so sensitive to touch. Let me go check the software panel again, but unfortunately, if the main computer says it’s fine, there isn’t much I can manually reset up here.”