( She laughs over Thought Speak, coming to a standstill and turning her head his way to focus on his face. )
< You're so bad! But if we're looking at prime locations... >
( She holds one wing away from the core of her body, waving it toward one corner of the street. )
< Looks like we have the perfect pedestrian high traffic zone! >
( Which it appears to be indeed, as long as one of the two of them can launch watercondomballoons in a twenty foot arc out and away from the roof they're on to go crashing down with relatively little harm into the crowd that semi-regularly crosses this decently busy intersection.
... Man, it's amazing what a few streets away can be like, traffic wise! )
< I'lll have you know my handwriting is absolutely impeccable! >
( Comes the late rejoinder to the "worst written certificate of all time." Sometimes taking things the wrong way is more fun than taking them the right. )
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( She laughs over Thought Speak, coming to a standstill and turning her head his way to focus on his face. )
< You're so bad! But if we're looking at prime locations... >
( She holds one wing away from the core of her body, waving it toward one corner of the street. )
< Looks like we have the perfect pedestrian high traffic zone! >
( Which it appears to be indeed, as long as one of the two of them can launch watercondomballoons in a twenty foot arc out and away from the roof they're on to go crashing down with relatively little harm into the crowd that semi-regularly crosses this decently busy intersection.
... Man, it's amazing what a few streets away can be like, traffic wise! )
< I'lll have you know my handwriting is absolutely impeccable! >
( Comes the late rejoinder to the "worst written certificate of all time." Sometimes taking things the wrong way is more fun than taking them the right. )