[They land, robots around them, still in danger of being thoroughly drenched. But they'd gotten this far, who said Heroes couldn't change their destiny? When Sion tugs, Aisha goes along, grip tightening in his. Here, there were no wings, they'd have to run.]
Coming!
[So they do. It's very much like playing, the way they dart through crowds, gracefully avoiding threats both watery and not. Granted, the biggest threat is knocking down a family's funnel cake, but no such tragedy happens. Sticking her tongue out at the automations, Aisha gives a whoop when they reach the gardens.
They made it, him and her.
Laughing, she scoops him up in her arms without warning, carrying him to a nice spot up a hill, under a tree. The sunbeams are beckoning, offering to dry them off and warm them up. She accepts it, and once they arrive she sets him down.
Then she looks at him and bursts out laughing, pure joy.]
That was... that was the best, did you see their faces?
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Coming!
[So they do. It's very much like playing, the way they dart through crowds, gracefully avoiding threats both watery and not. Granted, the biggest threat is knocking down a family's funnel cake, but no such tragedy happens. Sticking her tongue out at the automations, Aisha gives a whoop when they reach the gardens.
They made it, him and her.
Laughing, she scoops him up in her arms without warning, carrying him to a nice spot up a hill, under a tree. The sunbeams are beckoning, offering to dry them off and warm them up. She accepts it, and once they arrive she sets him down.
Then she looks at him and bursts out laughing, pure joy.]
That was... that was the best, did you see their faces?