Sunday, February 16, 2014

Walkie Talkie

I expected, if this was going to work, that Jake's voice would come across like he was speaking through a walkie talkie. Some static. Some interference.
It didn't.
"You could say that." he replied, loud and clear. It was just like we were talking out loud face to face. Only, obviously, we weren't. The tension in his shoulder's relaxed a little bit. "Voices in my head, werewolves...there apparently being two of you, and oh yah, I'm lost."
I chuckled. "I wish I could help on the last bit, the other three are here to stay."
"Well, I wish the third one would let go of my arm." his eyes narrowed.
"Sorry," I apologized. "I'm not really in the place to make my other self do so."
"Figures." his shoulders twitched in a small shrug. "You should make a different deal next time you have to save my life."
"Ha! I'll see what I can do." Though he'd have to have really bad luck if that happened again.

Catchya on the Flip Side!

Danny

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