#||chrononautica

[dualitrixleft-blog]

@incartoonhell​ gets a call

           “Right...do I sound like a child? Really? Jupiter’s balls, I’m twenty-three. I can drink worldwide. Nothing can stop me now. Anyway. He told you I had a child? Is that...a selling point? I was just going to leave her with the sitter, but if you want her to come along, I can bring her. Considering you’re paying me, you can have things arranged any way you like---as a certain fast food franchise says. If you actually want to visit Chuck E. Cheese, that’s fine with me, is what I’m saying. You know, I envisioned this more as a ‘hire a girl to impress your rivals’ type deal, but I’m game for practically anything.”

[dualitrixleft-blog]

|| a starter @ghostyfool didn’t ask for

          “Incoming!” Her high-heeled feet slipping on the recently-buffed floor, she started tumbling down the stairs. It wouldn’t have been so bad if she were on her own. She was no stranger to bad falls. What made this time different was the fact that she’d managed to grab at a younger man’s shirt, hoping to latch onto him for support---and so, he was sent flying down with her.

           She knew that this fall, like any hop, would take them either into the future or into the past, but hopefully he didn’t realize that. She could just leave him in whatever time they fell in, right? He wouldn’t notice a thing. Nursing her own wounds (oh, the woes of delicate ankles!), she glanced over at him. “You’re alright, right?”

[midnightgelatothief]

           “I’ve got a great idea for a fun time. Want to hear it?             ---You hang onto me for dear life and the both of us             jump off the tallest building we can find. Don’t worry,             I guarantee we’ll have an easy landing.”