Franklin Fig

Franklin Fig slumps down in his plane seat, pulling the eye mask over his eyes. "Wake me up when we get to London. I'm exhausted and I've got shows booked so I need my beauty rest more than anyone else here." he says with a dismissive sigh in your direction. You frown and nestle down into your own seat. Darn that Franklin. He's your best friend, but moments like this where he's suddenly cold and egocentric- which were all too frequent lately- really annoyed you.