Typically Hazel never flew anything other than a private jet or first class. It was a strange occurrence to be forced into premium economy, having to sit beside people and not having personal space. She boarded the flight and let out a sigh as she found the row her seating was was just two seats not three. She put her carryon in the compartment above the seats and sat by the window, at least she was gonna have a view. Putting in her AirPods, she relaxed into the seat as best as she could, looking out the window at the airport.