Rose was not impressed to find herself hitting ground that was several inches lower than she'd expected it to be, but she caught herself and dropped back into a ready stance. Last she'd known, she'd been running into a cloud of dust, and now she was in an... amusement park? She put her hands over her shoulders to check that both katanas were still
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"Kind of a complicated way to make milk chocolate, don't you think?" He's making small talk for the sake of it, unsure as to what this girl's temperment will be like since he doesn't recognize her name specifically. Please don't be some kind of rabid Hulk creature that suddenly decides to snap people in half when they get hungry. "I actually always wondered what would happen if someone flat out lied to Ears over there. You know, said they weren't carrying anything sharp when they obviously were, or something?"
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"I thought about it, but Robin says I should try to be nice, and for the sake of not having some giant mouse try to rip my head off, I decided to follow his advice."
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He also knew a once over when he saw it, and even though part of him was a little shocked (and reminded of Chiana... had to be the hair), he smiled comfortingly. Whatever the situation, it was very difficult for John Crichton not to be friendly. "The Mouse seems pretty harmless after a while, actually. He doesn't seem to do much besides annoy or creepify people. I'm John," he told her, realizing finally that in all his worry he had forgotten to introduce himself. He held out a hand to shake. "So this Robin guy, he doesn't happen to go around in red, yellow and green with a guy dressed like a bat, does he?"
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"Well, he used to. He changed his uniform's colors after his best friend died. But yeah, that would be the Robin I mean."
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He made sure not to smirk at all the childhood memories that provoked. "Wow, so you're fighting on one of those teams? That's gotta be... taxing." And probably pretty tragic considering what normally happened to your average fare of superhero.
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"Yeah, I am. Occasionally fighting with them, but that's not as bad as it used to be." She sighed when he called it 'taxing.' "Taxing is putting it politely. We're... a lot of us are still recovering from the loss of friends. I mean... not me as much as some of the others, but still... shits been crazy."
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"Wow, they really gave you all the important information," John says sarcastically, laughing just a little. "Yeah, you see, most of the people do appear as people, it's just that lots of them have certain abilities or powers. Experiences that are a heck of a lot more stressful than your typical Star Trek episode." He was kind of waiting for one of those guys to show up. "The churros are good, though. We never run out of food, and if something breaks or gets tampered with, the park... fixes it. And I say the park because someone's been playing Invisible Man with us, and we never see anyone doing the clean up."
He looks a little pained when she talks of all she'd been through. Let's just say, "I can relate. Probably most of the people around here can. Losing people seems to be a theme for the supposed Happiest Place On Earth. So if it's any consellation, you're actually kind of 'normal' around here."
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She sighed. "It'd be nice to actually find somewhere where what I - we've? - been through isn't normal. Oh well."
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She looked deeper into the park, and grinned. "I've never actually been on a roller coaster."
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She tilted her head at the thought of a space-themed roller coaster, and sighed a little wistfully. "I've never been in space. They didn't trust me enough to let me into the Watchtower." She grinned at the thought of a chick brazen enough to kiss if 'lubricated' enough. "Sounds kind of like me."
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He knew that sigh though. Used it many times himself before he'd managed to get up there. And quickly realized once he was up there that he was in over his head. "It's... quite the adventure. Well, it was for me, anyway." Because it didn't go at all like I planned. He smiled at her assessment of Starbuck and kept down a laugh. "Well, maybe you'll get along, who knows. But uh, if you don't - try not to wipe the pavement with each other, all right?" He was teasing, of course, but there was some worry in that tone.
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She appreciates the change in topics. "I bet. Oh well." She grinned as he asked her not to wipe the pavement with Starbuck. "I won't make any promises, but... well... I do know how to fight without killing someone, I promise."
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