017 - Feet to the Sky

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[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]

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[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Lucky us, then. We get all sorts of nice things as a result.

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[her eyes spark slightly]

And now I know why you truly seek my company. My possessions.

[she is teasing, of course]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[grins]

Of course. Did you ever think there was any other reason?

[and of course, he is teasing, too]

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

To think that you were possibly different than so many others?

[her smile again]

Why would I think that?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Oh, you'd have to be mad to think that. We both know you're many things, but that isn't one of them.

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

Indeed.

[she kicks back on the swing]

Not mad. But many things.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[grins then steps forward and places a hand on the tree, walking around it in a way that won't interfere with Reinette's swinging]

So is this staying here, or will you be taking it back home with you?

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[she likes the blend of earth and sky as they flash by, images captured as she swings]

Do you think others might use it?