Shay waves back, beaming. "Isn't it great?" Shay yells back. "See? It makes a great fort because you can only get up here if you can fly or teleport! I think."
"You're welcome." Shay says solemnly. "Next time, just tell me if you want to get up. I'll ... I don't know. Stack some cargo boxes for you - Hey, I should've mentioned that. It's also a great fort because if anybody does seem like they're going to breach it, I can teleport it all somewhere else!"
"Oh," Beat, because how do you explain 'oh, he's just my other personality' without seeming crazy? "Long story. See? I worked puns in." He's very proud of this achievement. "I'll explain another time."
"Dude. Dude."
Dreamer grins very, very brightly at Shay, waving from the base of the cargo liner.
"You," she declares authoritatively, loud enough to be heard even through the distance, "are fucking awesome."
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"Isn't it great?" Shay yells back. "See? It makes a great fort because you can only get up here if you can fly or teleport! I think."
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"That's what you fucking think, man."
Dreamer thinks otherwise.
Specifically she thinks that if she drags over a few hay bales here, and takes a good run-up from there...
...she can crack a few ribs taking a flying leap directly into the lowest part of the railing.
"Okay," she mutters, hauling herself onto the deck and coughing blood. "You can only get up here if you can fly or teleport or are crazy and dead."
Bright grin.
"Same diff."
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Because sometimes she's just that contrary.
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"Gimme a minute."
With injuries like that it won't be long until she--
--yep, there Dreamer goes, up in flames and back again. And her bloodstains along with her, since she's being conscientious.
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She grins a little hesitantly.
"Thanks."
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She ruffles his hair. Because she can, pretty much.
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"And Long is...?"
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