Kate: *FLYING WAS OVERRATED. Heights were very overrated. Flying with wings was probably less overrated when said wings belonged to you, but when you were dangling in a swing that bopped up and down every time the angel of death carrying you beat his wings, you reached a new level of appreciation for walking. Walking was amazing and awesome, and I really wanted to do it again as soon as possible.*
Teddy Jo: Kate, How are you going to ride a pegasi? You’re terrified of heights.
Kate: I’m not. I just don’t like them.
Teddy Jo: You really, really don’t like them.
Kate: *Thank you, Captain Obvious.*










