[ She didn't want to play driver. This wasn't her speed, but sometimes it's nice to add to the resume, at least? Felicia hits the button, the Mobile secure and she's left trying to slide carefully over so she can step on the gas and properly keep her and Eggbert from crashing. Yes. It has a name now.
This was far from the craziest not-date they've had – and like usual... Felicia is ready to get out of the hot-zone. She works best with no sense of impending doom or stress breathing down her neck! Her mind is going a mile a minute as the stupid vehicle makes itself a home across apartment buildings, office spaces, and even another construction site. The egg is sturdy enough, but Felicia doesn't have her Class SM license for this terrain – it is pretty damn rocky.
She trusts Spider, but the sense of concern still rushes over her. She shouldn't text and drive – so the message goes ignored for a few minutes. The goal was to try and get the egg away from the very bad dragon (://///) wasn't it?
He picks up where she would fail. She didn't think she'd be able to have a heart-to-heart with a drunken Rhino, but this was in its own league. The joyride was cut short when she finally answers her text, cursing under her breath. ]
We were just bonding! Darn.
So, you mean to tell me, the second we touched this egg, that's when he got territorial and was ready to Kaiju us!? Pretty sure the news choppers are about six blocks over, but – I'll get there. We may just have company.
[ But. She has him. There's a little bit of learning, but she pops into reverse and peels out – launching the vehicle on the clearest path towards the coordinates near the pier. ]
Y'know... as stupid as this is... Thanks. Better way to spend my night with good company. [ A pause. ] Sorry. Him, not you. No offense.
[ And there's some silence, her forehead nearly hitting the steering wheel as she pools from the side of a building onto the road leading down to the pier. ]
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[ She didn't want to play driver. This wasn't her speed, but sometimes it's nice to add to the resume, at least? Felicia hits the button, the Mobile secure and she's left trying to slide carefully over so she can step on the gas and properly keep her and Eggbert from crashing. Yes. It has a name now.
This was far from the craziest not-date they've had – and like usual... Felicia is ready to get out of the hot-zone. She works best with no sense of impending doom or stress breathing down her neck! Her mind is going a mile a minute as the stupid vehicle makes itself a home across apartment buildings, office spaces, and even another construction site. The egg is sturdy enough, but Felicia doesn't have her Class SM license for this terrain – it is pretty damn rocky.
She trusts Spider, but the sense of concern still rushes over her. She shouldn't text and drive – so the message goes ignored for a few minutes. The goal was to try and get the egg away from the very bad dragon (://///) wasn't it?
He picks up where she would fail. She didn't think she'd be able to have a heart-to-heart with a drunken Rhino, but this was in its own league. The joyride was cut short when she finally answers her text, cursing under her breath. ]
We were just bonding! Darn.
So, you mean to tell me, the second we touched this egg, that's when he got territorial and was ready to Kaiju us!? Pretty sure the news choppers are about six blocks over, but – I'll get there. We may just have company.
[ But. She has him. There's a little bit of learning, but she pops into reverse and peels out – launching the vehicle on the clearest path towards the coordinates near the pier. ]
Y'know... as stupid as this is... Thanks. Better way to spend my night with good company. [ A pause. ] Sorry. Him, not you. No offense.
[ And there's some silence, her forehead nearly hitting the steering wheel as she pools from the side of a building onto the road leading down to the pier. ]
Really has me talking to a damn egg...
[ Whatever!! She'll pull her phone up: ]
Siri says 2 minutes and I'm there. Hurry up!