502 Test Flight

Four Hundred and fifty staff. That is what he requested from home for the Cutter's service staff alone, plus the sixty that would actually be flying the ship and working in the technical areas.

That was at least triple the flight staff that Terminus used, but the hundreds of people he hired to serve fifty guests seemed more than a little excessive to Max. No task was duplicated. The servers for alcoholic and nonalcoholic beverages were even different people, with every guest having their own.

"You know, this is kind of swanky. I feel like a true Princess here with so many staff scurrying about making everything perfect while somehow managing not to be underfoot." Nico whispered to Max as they boarded the yacht, dressed in their very best formal wear that afternoon.

"I think it's because they're all so small and slender. It's like they're barely there at all, though I know that they're everywhere." Max agreed.