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realityshifted2009-01-28 10:46 pm
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[Astrid arrives on the plane and expects to, well she expects to find her feet on the floor. Instead she's up in the air, easily ten foot up in the air, and oh my Vot! She's tiny, I mean she's usually tiny, but not THIS tiny, she's approximately six inches tall tiny, and how the hell is she up in the air?!!
She spins around, trying to see behind herself, confused is not a good enough word, it really isn't. And she's leaving a wake of emerald green sparkles behind her as she pirhouettes? mid-air!]
I have wings! Oh my vot! I have wings! How se hell have I got wings?
[except her voice is so quiet, you can barely hear it, if you did hear it, she sounds suspiciously French accented.]
She spins around, trying to see behind herself, confused is not a good enough word, it really isn't. And she's leaving a wake of emerald green sparkles behind her as she pirhouettes? mid-air!]
I have wings! Oh my vot! I have wings! How se hell have I got wings?
[except her voice is so quiet, you can barely hear it, if you did hear it, she sounds suspiciously French accented.]
