geonomy: (☆ but baby i've been praying hard)
clay тerran | ѕpace nerd ([personal profile] geonomy) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet 2015-10-27 04:57 pm (UTC)

[And in that moment, the space around Beverly fades in a white, bright light. Gravity starts to slowly increase, making the transition between this and the memory as smooth as possible.

When she's on her feet, the light fades out, and she finds herself on what looks like a runway. There's a building in the distance, a relatively large one, but it's clear that this isn't a huge, public airport. It's a beautiful day outside; the sun is high, the skies are clear, the weather is amazing... perfect for a flight.

And that's what two men who walk by her are going to do. They're both dressed to fly, one with the headphones sliding onto his head already, and the other still swinging his around in his hand. The latter, judging by the hair, is Clay, though he isn't as tall as she remembers. The fight suit hides what his build is like right now, but with the way he turns around as he grins at his companion... he looks young, barely sixteen. And he looks oh so excited, too.]


So, uh, is there anything I need to do for this? Anything I need to remember?

[The man beside him looks at him with a half grin, endeared by how Clay is apparently bouncing in his steps beside him.]

Nah. This'll be your first flight, so we're just going to get you used to what it feels like to be in the air. After that, you'll be taking off on your own in no time!

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