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[tuppingl1berty]

I'm tired of being paranoid all the freaking time. I'm declaring the start of operation Just-Go-With-It. I'm saving my paranoia for when it will actually do me some good.

In the mean time, who wants to go throw a frisbee around at the park?

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[rainbowbrush]

What's a frisbee? Something else you invented?

[tuppingl1berty]

It's a toy from my world that I wish I could take credit for.

Catch! *throws to her*

[rainbowbrush]

Whoa! *ducks as it goes zooming over her head*

That was neat! How'd you make it fly?

[tuppingl1berty]

It's all in the wrist. It's actually pretty easy.

[rainbowbrush]

*tries to throw it, but it barely goes anywhere* Aw.

Teach me!

[tuppingl1berty]

You can't throw it like a ball, it's not gonna go anywhere. You've got to hold it flat and just flick your wrist as you let go.

[rainbowbrush]

Lemme try it again!

[She gives it another shot, and it sort of works this time.]

[tuppingl1berty]

Better!

[He throws it back.]

You don't need to use that much force. It's more important to keep it flat.

[rainbowbrush]

[She catches it this time, and throws it back, taking Tim's advice into account.]

This is fun!

[tuppingl1berty]

[Plays Frisbee with Relm for a while.]