017 - Feet to the Sky

[Since the labyrinth was such a well received addiction to the Plane Reinette has returned -- with a new escort of sorts. A strong, sturdy tree, though that is only part of the story. Attached to it is a wide, carved wooden swing. There is a rope attached to it as well, designed to prevent the user from swinging too high. Though that hangs rather uselessly to the side. Reinette is in the swing, gently pushing it back and forth with a single satin shoe as she looks up at the stars]

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2009-03-20 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I suppose the occasion could come up where you don't. Making sure you are.

Need a push?

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2009-03-20 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[steps behind her, gives her a gentle push]

Well, you know how it is. Comme ci, comme ca. Like this, like that.

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2009-03-20 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I haven't had any horrible monsters to chase as of late. So, maybe a little more boring than usual.

[and shall we attempt to change the subject? Let's.]

What's the rope here, for? Bit in the way of the momentum of the swing.

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2009-03-20 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
I don't wear it, but sometimes it wears me. Or at least tries to stain my perfect action-adventure veneer.

[makes a face at the rope, then pulls his sonic out to cut it]

Well, we can't have that, can we?

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2009-03-20 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
No, and we all need a little excitement in our lives, I think.

[and he sets it to the right setting so the extra rope breaks]

There we are. No reason for you to get tied down!