foolishwren: and every scar I have makes me who I am. (We were put here on earth to feel joy)
Heather Mason ([personal profile] foolishwren) wrote2012-05-06 03:39 am

92. [Audio/Video]

[CLOUDS ABOVE. WATER BELOW. That's what Heather is seeing when she briefly flicks on the audio feed.]

[After spending a whole lot of time trying to ensure through various means that she wouldn't meet an uncertain death trying to fly, enough time had passed and Heather couldn't hold back that classic Mason mother-hen desire to have all the eggs in one place at the same time anymore.]

[In hindsight, though, informing the two she'd gotten on the bird to actually GO SEE that she'd left... AFTER she left, was a bit of a bad decision. Turns out the roaring wind is pretty damn loud when you're that high. She has to raise her voice to be heard.]


Angela. Lisa!

Sorry for the wait. M'finally on my way.

[A pause, punctuated by the whistling wind.]

... Aaaand it'd be good if you could both tell me where you are, too. Prooobably should've asked that before I left.

[But THAT ASIDE... the video feed flicks on then, showing off a vast expanse of blue water below and fluffy clouds above, with Sunny's downy ear-tufts fluttering down towards the bottom of the screen.]

I take back any misgivings I might've had about flying before.

This... is pretty awesome.
no_ufo_ending: (chill)

[video]

[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2012-05-11 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Heather is very wise.]

[Henry nods, grinning. Can has purpose1.]


Alright. I'll get some extra toothbrushes too.
no_ufo_ending: (chill)

[video]

[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2012-05-17 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Henry momentarily disappears and returns with a little pad of paper off the hotel side table to write these things down. Y'know. In case he got fucking LOST and forgot.]

Okay!