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shatterverse2010-01-28 01:49 pm
trickswithsticks) wrote in shatterverse2010-01-28 01:49 pm
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Leah could, if she wanted, call up any number of people and ask them to do her a favour by giving her a lift to the farm.
She chooses to take a cab because that's one step closer to independence, and she's weird like that.
Which is why, one afternoon, said cab pulls up alongside the farm and deposits a blonde woman in sunglasses and carrying a white cane, who tips generously before it heads off. She takes a few seconds to orient herself before heading up the path towards the farmhouse.
She's hoping to find a person in particular, but anyone who gets in her way will be spoken to.
She chooses to take a cab because that's one step closer to independence, and she's weird like that.
Which is why, one afternoon, said cab pulls up alongside the farm and deposits a blonde woman in sunglasses and carrying a white cane, who tips generously before it heads off. She takes a few seconds to orient herself before heading up the path towards the farmhouse.
She's hoping to find a person in particular, but anyone who gets in her way will be spoken to.
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There's a short pause while she tries to remember the heaviest thing she's ever lifted.
"Picked up an eighteen-wheeler once and my feet sank into the ground," she offers. "That was a bitch. And I can't fly too good with more'n a couple people; I end up flapping like a chicken that fell off a roof. So, uh, I guess I can carry whatever's a lot lighter'n a truck? And in the air I can do two passengers, three or four if I don't need to be anywhere in a hurry?"
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"Bloody hell, man. I fucking love paraphysics."
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