Akkali sat in the passenger seat of the Bog Standard holding a small book in one hand and a cigarette in the other. Her eyes scanned the pages lazily, and for the first time in maybe fifteen minutes Akkali became suddenly aware that she'd read the been reading the same paragraph over and over again.
Sighing loudly, she turned to look the pilot of their ratchet shit box: her sister, Reikki. Finishing what was left of her smoke, Akkali snubbed it out in a nearby ceramic dish before reaching over and pushing her sister on her arm.
For the love of the Queen Mother, is it possible for you to go any slower, Rei? She asked, her tone overly dramatic. I feel like we've been flying for fucking ages already.
Truth is, Akkali wasn't even sure how long they'd been flying. Could have only been an hour for all she knew. What she did know, though, was that she was incredibly bored and wanted nothing more than for her feet to feel the soothing touch of solid ground again. She didn't like to admit it, but flying always made her feel uneasy and restless.
Do you even remember where we are going? Based on how often you forget to pick up after yourself, it wouldn't surprise me if you'd forgotten as soon as Kaiyak had told you.
Standing up, Akkali went over behind Reikki's chair and pulled her hair into a tight, high ponytail, tying it off with the elastic she had around her wrist. Given that she was the eldest sibling - by several very important, crucial minutes mind you - Akkali always felt the need to "help" her sisters when she thought it prudent.
I don't know how many times I've asked you to keep your hair out of your eyes when you're trying to fly. I'd like to make it there alive, if you have it in you.
Going back over to her seat, Akkali took out her book and started reading the same paragraph again before stopping halfway and asking:
Where is Kaiyak anyway?
Sighing loudly, she turned to look the pilot of their ratchet shit box: her sister, Reikki. Finishing what was left of her smoke, Akkali snubbed it out in a nearby ceramic dish before reaching over and pushing her sister on her arm.
For the love of the Queen Mother, is it possible for you to go any slower, Rei? She asked, her tone overly dramatic. I feel like we've been flying for fucking ages already.
Truth is, Akkali wasn't even sure how long they'd been flying. Could have only been an hour for all she knew. What she did know, though, was that she was incredibly bored and wanted nothing more than for her feet to feel the soothing touch of solid ground again. She didn't like to admit it, but flying always made her feel uneasy and restless.
Do you even remember where we are going? Based on how often you forget to pick up after yourself, it wouldn't surprise me if you'd forgotten as soon as Kaiyak had told you.
Standing up, Akkali went over behind Reikki's chair and pulled her hair into a tight, high ponytail, tying it off with the elastic she had around her wrist. Given that she was the eldest sibling - by several very important, crucial minutes mind you - Akkali always felt the need to "help" her sisters when she thought it prudent.
I don't know how many times I've asked you to keep your hair out of your eyes when you're trying to fly. I'd like to make it there alive, if you have it in you.
Going back over to her seat, Akkali took out her book and started reading the same paragraph again before stopping halfway and asking:
Where is Kaiyak anyway?
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