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Solomon smiled, pulling Holden close, giving him a rather passionate greeting back. "Well good evening there hot-stuff." He kept his hand around Holden's waist, giving Alicia a quick wave, "Your pilot is an idiot by the way. He dove way too steep. He's lucky it was only you guys in there or he'd be out of a job." He winked, leading them through to get their bags, "And you're responsible for your 20 thousand bags Alicia, I don't have a vehicle large enough to carry all that. Holden, yours should fit in the trunk rather nicely."