Jun 13, 2008 09:55
Separated by years, miles, and dimensions, the two friends fly companionably next to each other, one watching the world in wonder, the other watching her friend.
Fire’s apartment isn’t terribly far from Guy’s bar - not by choice, but by availability. Their flight does cross a park, and some pretty parts of the city.
She alights on her back patio, surrounded by black wrought iron in an imaginative design. She slides open the glass door, and stands aside, offering her friend entrance into her abode.
ice,
green lantern guy gardner,
fire