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12parseckessel.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomtownies2005-09-28 05:25 pm
A roar of engines from overhead
The early evening quiet is split by the sound of engines from the sky.
A little red and white craft that looks nothing like an airplane, but more like someone's toy spaceship, goes through a series of lazy barrel rolls and then starts skywriting in giant letters of white smoke against the reddish sunset:
BAGOAS I LOVE YOU
The little ship lands near the junkyard and its pilot is subjected to a loud and lengthy lecture about flying drunk. The roars and growls sound rather like a bear attack crossed with a wolf pack. If you're wise, you're giving that block wide berth.
A little red and white craft that looks nothing like an airplane, but more like someone's toy spaceship, goes through a series of lazy barrel rolls and then starts skywriting in giant letters of white smoke against the reddish sunset:
BAGOAS I LOVE YOU
The little ship lands near the junkyard and its pilot is subjected to a loud and lengthy lecture about flying drunk. The roars and growls sound rather like a bear attack crossed with a wolf pack. If you're wise, you're giving that block wide berth.

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Except for Letty... who just rolls her eyes.
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