@TreeQueen
“You mock me, child.”
“You mock me, child.”
"Of course I do! Now shut it!"
Zyna stuck her tounge out at her cousin.
Skye laughed quietly as she listened to the playful bantering between the rest of the group. She sat down against a wall by herself, watching and listening to the other people as she smiled.
(Fyi, we are in the storage compartment also known as cargo. There are no seats)
Leah pulled out her sketchbook and started doodling.
(Fyi, we are in the storage compartment also known as cargo. There are no seats)
(Okay, I fixed it, then.)
The train jolted. Henri glanced around excitedly. "Guys it's happening!"
Leah gripped her sketchbook tighter. What was she thinking? Was she crazy?! She tried to take a deep breath and calm herself.
"Hold onto something…" He warned.
(Where'd the party go?)
(I'm here! Wasn't sure how to respond.)
Skye gripped onto a box that was next to her, hanging on tightly as they started to move.
Henri tripped over to a wall. "Wow it's clunkier than usual…"
(I’m here. Sorry, was in between classes.)
"What's it normally like?"
"Smooth. Like you can't even tell you're moving."
"Huh."
"Well this is the first train here…" He cringed as the train lurched again. "And it's the first time in 20 clicks…"
"20 clicks?"
"A click equals 10 years in regular time." Henri stated. "So 20 clicks would be 200 years." He stared at her. "How old are you?"
"21."
He blinked. "How long have you been visiting the station? Everyone here knows Jikan measurements…."
"Not very long. I have a hard time remembering things sometimes." She muttered.
"Oh okay."
"So… Does anyone know how long this ride is going to be?" Skye asked, filling the awkward silence.
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