Old voice; now returned.

[southern_spitfire]

Well now. Sure was nice a ya to make all these pretty icons for me. And read'n up on my recent activities too? Aw darlin' you flatter me. Although Ah'd appreciate if you keep the giggling over mah little triangle to a minimum. Ah got that sorted out...mostly.

Ah do miss being able t' fly though.

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[solitaire]

Well, sittin' around the school was never gonna do it for me.

But you know if you ever need me, I'll make the time.

[southern_spitfire]

Ah know. Ah think time is all Ah got in this 'headspace' thing. How 'bout you? Ya in any a them 'games'?

[solitaire]

I been hangin' around one, yeah. Conscripted into a time-travelin' army is the best way ta describe it.

[southern_spitfire]

Oh hell. Well...not like we don't have experience with that huh? Ah think you may be overqualified.

[solitaire]

I keep tellin' 'em that, but nobody'll listen. Figure I'll be stuck there for awhile at least.

[southern_spitfire]

They'll figure it out eventually. Or you'll blow someth'n up an piss everyone off. [there's a little giggle to go with that comment]

[solitaire]

_{( In return, he offers his brashest grin. )}

What makes y'think I haven't done that already?

[southern_spitfire]

Ah suppose Ah may have underestimated you.

[solitaire]

Most people tend ta do that. But maybe you just think better a me than you should.

[southern_spitfire]

Ah think better because Ah know better.

[solitaire]

_{( He shrugs, at that, but doesn't contradict her. )}

As you say, chère.