Jan 26, 2006 18:53
There was no flash, no whoosh of air, no warning at all.
One moment, he was sitting beside Cohen as the plane started to climb, and the next moment, nothing.
And the next moment, he was walking through the door of a bar.
"Oh man, this has got to be heaven!"
don schanke,
nick knight,
serena,
natalie lambert
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"If this isn't heaven, how'd an angel like you get in?" he says in that flirtatous way of his that is only slightly less cheesy than a fondue plate.
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"Damn. Knew there was a catch. So, if it's not heaven, then where am I?"
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But even human ears can recognize a voice like that.
"Schanke?"
He turns, stands from his chair with a clatter, and looks towards the door.
"Schanke?"
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He rushes over. "What the hell just happened?"
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"Schanke! God, Schanke! It's...it's good to see you."
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"Hey, Nick," he says, chuckling, "I don't know about you supermen, but us mere mortals need air. D'you mind?"
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After some time, she looks up at him, tears in her eyes.
"No, Schanke. It's...it's been a lot longer."
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"Natalie? You okay? What do you mean, it's been longer?"
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