behind her , arranged in colorful rows , were the bottled items she used to work her magic . whatever happened on that flight , the consequences were being dealt with here , on the ground . inside , the seats gave off a smell of polish and the floor was still wet from a recent mopping . but she wasnt happy to be working at a diner . `` i 'm not happy that you ran away from seth , but i promise you , that 's not what this is about . '' hes another person who never gave up on me . 