@initialshere liked for a starter~
Ramlethal learned the hard way that while she retained her ability of flight, it only lasted for a total of 30 minutes. Thankfully she landed in an outdoor pool being enjoyed by some humans and only caused a commotion. Deaths and injuries were miraculously avoided. One of the civilians who she estimated really just wanted her gone as fast as possible offered to call a cab for her.
Now she sits in the back of a car, still sopping wet, hands clasped and thumbs steepled, as she is driven back to her ward. It’s going to be a long drive, considering they are hitting every red light. Already they’re stopped at another.
Hold on.
Something pink and white is caught from the corner of her eye. She knows exactly who it is standing on the side of the road. In the most stoic frenzy imaginable, she presses the button on the door’s panel. The window goes down painfully slow, still she starts to call out: “El-”
And the cab could not have taken off more quickly. Ramlethal sticks her head (unsafe) out the window as the driver guns it. Her hat goes flying off into street. “EL I AM RIGHT HERE!”
Just as fast-they’re at another light. She has to get Elphelt's attention. “Excuse me, I am exiting your vehicle.” Is all she says to the driver before unbuckling her seatbelt, swinging open the door and running right out into traffic, back towards the frilly figure in the distance that is her sister. Gloriously unbothered by all of the honking and cursing, she simply provides a brief, composed, “Sorry.” to the angry drivers before continuing to yell, “EL! EL!”
