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kismet_loop2014-12-22 11:34 pm
10_20_15_5_50) wrote in kismet_loop2014-12-22 11:34 pm
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[video: locked to Predaking/Wing/Irja]
Hey, you guys.
[Sam sounds serious, but there's an anticipation at the edges of her attitude---something in the set of her shoulders, or the hand hovering, half-curled, over her collarbone.]
I've got everything I need, so I'll be ready to try to send a message soon.
[She straightens and smiles, pleased to say:]
As in, within the hour.
[Sam sounds serious, but there's an anticipation at the edges of her attitude---something in the set of her shoulders, or the hand hovering, half-curled, over her collarbone.]
I've got everything I need, so I'll be ready to try to send a message soon.
[She straightens and smiles, pleased to say:]
As in, within the hour.
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It's one thing to know the way, and another entirely to try to direct a person who doesn't. I'd rather see, save us some time.
If you might... not mind a lift?
[She offers the great Predacon a smile edged with some slight uncertainty; some stems from wanting anything but to impose (even if Predaking insists he is happy to help in any way he is able,) and some stems from the prospect of flight outside an airplane. Still, that is only 'some,' as she has been carried before, by Wing, and does not doubt the Predacon would be every bit as careful.]
[Action]
[Because in his mind, that's what she is now. It prompts him to lower himself down, sinking one shoulder lower to the ground than the other in order to give her better access to climb up.
He's never truly had a passenger before but he'll make it work.]
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almost?expected to be picked up and carried inasfar as she'd expected anything, but... she'll make it work.She shoves the little letter-bottle into a pocket and scales the offered shoulder. The climb is easy enough---lots of handholds---as is finding a safe-seeming spot on the beast king's broad back, but oh! she will be white-knuckled the way.]
Alright. I've never done anything like this before... but I think I'm as ready as I'm ever going to get.
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[His tone is gentle, an attempt at reassuring even as it still sounds like a growl. It was just the nature of predacons sadly.
Once she's settled and holding on, Predaking lifts himself up again, wings spreading and with a hard flap down and a push off the ground, he takes to the air. For a moment it's all straight up, the beast king climbing higher to be able to soar easier and once he's reached the height he's aiming for his wings spread out completely and he dips down just slightly to glide off in the direction of the river.]
You are well, small one?
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[Even if Predaking can't see her, Sam smiles. Whatever his assurance sounds like, she sees his intent. The dragon may be a most formidable figure, but he's proven himself nothing if not exceptionally courteous... and kind.]
[Though she holds hard (and mouths 'hail Mary' as they ascend) Sam sounds almost at ease answering---almost, because this is incredible, and 'at ease' isn't 'awed'.]
Very well, now that I know what I ought to expect!
[Incredible? This is amazing.]