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Isabella Marie Swanna ◎ "Ace" ([personal profile] the_very_best) wrote2013-04-14 10:05 pm

gratitude

Bella flies away. She visits her parents, hits up the guild for matches and wins enough to pay her guild dues, and tools around random wilderness beating up on the wildlife.

She doesn't really expect to hear from Sherlock and Tony again.
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)

[personal profile] toblameforit 2013-04-18 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," says Tony.

Nom nom nom!
bitofafiction: Outdoors at night, in the middle distance. (== should like to take a walk)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2013-04-18 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Sherlock trots into the kitchen with his hair looking mightily ruffled and silently serves himself the last third of the omelette.
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (== come all the same)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2013-04-18 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning," he says. "Food, then speech."

Om nom nomelette.
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (Default)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2013-04-18 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Sherlock continues to nomelette.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)

[personal profile] toblameforit 2013-04-18 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm gonna fly Candle."
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2013-04-19 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Eventually, Sherlock finishes his breakfast.
bitofafiction: Looking off into the distance. Thoughtful, possibly amused. (<= one point eight seconds)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2013-04-19 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Perfectly practical," says Sherlock. "Let's."

And out they go, and he produces Irene.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2013-04-19 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Grounded start," says Sherlock, climbing onto the Dragonite's back.
toblameforit: Drinking orange juice from the carton. (+= endeavouring to make breakfast)

[personal profile] toblameforit 2013-04-19 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Tony releases Candle.

"Gonna have a race, buddy," he says, patting the Charizard on the neck. Candle nods enthusiastically. Tony climbs on.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2013-04-19 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
The other two 'mon also launch on time.

If this were a straight there-and-back flight with no obstacles, it would be no contest. Irene is a Dragonite. But although she accelerates handily and reaches the trees faster than anyone, she has to brake hard to avoid hitting any, and she flies conservatively between the spindly trunks.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)

[personal profile] toblameforit 2013-04-19 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Candle has the median wingspan of the group, but he's spent more time flying than Irene and has a better sense of exactly how close to an obstacle he is capable of getting. Tony starts pulling ahead as soon as they hit forest.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)

[personal profile] toblameforit 2013-04-19 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Candle is the first to reach the designated turnaround point. He does a fairly wide swing around the tree, but still clears it before Irene passes him going the other way.

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