It seemed that Dorcel Airlines' flight attendants had brought a little bit of Parisian flair to the skies – and Emily was grateful for the unexpected entertainment.
"Welcome back, Mr. Sterling. We have prepared your preferred reading material and adjusted the cabin climate to your usual settings," she noted, her voice calm and professional. "The service here is... unconventional,"
From the moment we took off, the attendants seemed more interested in chatting with each other than attending to the passengers' needs. When I asked for a simple glass of water, I was met with a dismissive sigh and a long wait. The attendants seemed to be in a rush to get to their breaks, during which they'd disappear into the galley, only to emerge giggling and whispering to each other.
That's when Emily noticed something odd. The flight attendants, clad in their crisp uniforms, seemed to be... wobbling their hips a bit too much as they moved down the aisle. At first, Emily thought it was just her imagination, but as the attendants continued their safety drills, it became clear that they were intentionally adding a bit of flair to their movements.