Prompt
Cinematic film still at 3 AM, dim blue night airliner cabin with navy leather seats, all of them empty: a Caucasian woman in her early thirties with an angular adult face, pale freckled skin, a glossy black blunt bob with heavy bangs and one clay-orange streak, a small orange star hair clip, a thin black headset microphone, in a plain glossy vivid orange satin jumpsuit with a silver front zip, silver piping and a white belt, sits upright in her window seat wearing a sleek white virtual-reality headset with a black glass visor and a clay-orange band glowing softly, wrists cuffed; across the aisle one of the guards in matte-black tactical gear and black helmets with mirrored visors hiding their faces, plain white chest patches, black gloves, sits awake watching her, a paper coffee cup in one hand, checking his wristwatch, no text, no letters, no logos
