For Brian

[goingtodorking]

Rollie says that Karen got dressed in the dark again, this morning, but Karen thinks her one green trainer and her one pink trainer is cool. She likes her pink and purple dress. She loves her fairy wings

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[queer_as_brian]

Brian looked up at the little girl's shout, but he couldn't see anything wrong with her, except that she seemed stuck to the floor or something. He ignored her and finished the last dregs of his coffee, getting up to start his own day.

He didn't get far. Something stopped him dead in his tracks, and it wasn't the sight of the perfect twink, either. The island was up to shit again. "Christ," he whispered, then louder, "What now?" He glanced around, trying to figure out if it was happening to other people, then started testing the boundaries.

[goingtodorking]

Karen walks up to the man who's talking and narrows her eyes, hands on her hips, staring up at him.

"If you think this is funny, you're really really really wrong, and I'm serious."

She doesn't think holding onto the back of her t-shirt when she wants to go out and play is funny at all.

[queer_as_brian]

Brian looked down at the little girl, arching an eyebrow with a faintly amused look. She was a cute kid, anyway. "I'm not doing it, kid. I promise," he explained. He turned away to test the boundary again and found it was gone...until he moved a few feet away. Okay, so the boundary was mobile--but how? What made it move?

[goingtodorking]

Karen decides to try speed. She runs towards the door and, when she gets pulled back, she gets pulled back so hard that she ends up on her bum on the floor.

"OW!"