Dude. Gross. That is not comforting. If you barf on me, I'm putting you in a headlock.
[ He punctuates this by making a blech noise, then shaking his head. Taking a breath, letting her mentally prep herself, he catches her gaze. ]
Alright. Gonna do this on the count of three. One-- Two--
[ And in an instant, wind rushes in to replace the suddenly empty space, whirls around them like a tornado. Not a second later, the scene has changed. Welcome to the suburbs of De Chima, Virginia, where the government houses are two stories tall, painted in greys and greens. From where they stand, the sounds of a party are muffled but audible -- voices laughing and chatting, with whichever movie they're watching buzzing in the background. Seems like they've found the place. ]
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Dude. Gross. That is not comforting. If you barf on me, I'm putting you in a headlock.
[ He punctuates this by making a blech noise, then shaking his head. Taking a breath, letting her mentally prep herself, he catches her gaze. ]
Alright. Gonna do this on the count of three. One-- Two--
[ And in an instant, wind rushes in to replace the suddenly empty space, whirls around them like a tornado. Not a second later, the scene has changed. Welcome to the suburbs of De Chima, Virginia, where the government houses are two stories tall, painted in greys and greens. From where they stand, the sounds of a party are muffled but audible -- voices laughing and chatting, with whichever movie they're watching buzzing in the background. Seems like they've found the place. ]
--Three.