Thirteenth Breeze

[salvagedlight]

[It's Ven again, this time in the middle of his room - floating, actually, about four inches off the ground - looking around with a bewildered expression on his face. Those who have been in his room before know it isn't really the neatest place on the ship, but its not-neatness comes more from the relatively cramped quarters than Ven just being messy, as he doesn't have a tendency to leave stuff lying around. That's probably why he's looking confused now: some of his clothes are on the floor, one drawer is open a few inches and another is open not quite as much, and the stuff on his dresser is in disarray. Really it doesn't look much different from any teenage boy's room, but he knows he didn't leave it this way.]

Hey, did someone get wind powers this week or something? I didn't get mine back, but it looks kind of like I cast Tornado in here, and I know I didn't.

Comments

[salvagedlight]

Normally I'd think I did something and didn't realize it, but I know I didn't get those back-

-Wait, too? You mean you can fly too?

[...the bad idea bears are starting up again...]

[optimistickey]

That's the sort of thing I think you'd realize if you had!

Yeah, I can! [Sora demonstrates by hovering up a little bit in midair.]

[salvagedlight]

...I think Aeleus wouldn't like it if we tried to fly together again.

[Considering what happened when they were ponies? Yeah, probably not.]

[optimistickey]

Why not? We know how to be careful this time!

Plus, we're more used to gliding than using wings anyway.

[salvagedlight]

Yeah, we are, but he's really big and he's got that stare.

[Seriously, not that Ven's one for mischief, but he does have that stare that makes him behave faster than anyone else on board.]

[optimistickey]

So...if we practice flying, let's just do it where he won't see us!

Come on, it has been awhile since we've been able to glide.