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[tacoshield]

Yeah.

Moon, night, stars. Duh.

[captaindanvers]

Moon's out during the day, too.

But thanks, that eliminates a large area. Give me a few minutes, okay?

[tacoshield]

I guess I can do that. Not like I have anywhere to go.

[captaindanvers]

All right. Now just stay put.

[tacoshield]

Where am I going to go? I have no idea where I am.

[captaindanvers]

I'm on my way.

[tacoshield]

Don't get lost.

[captaindanvers]

Like you?

[Yes, she can text and fly. The service isn't that great, of course.]

[tacoshield]

Yes, like me. Does the world really need two people lost under the moon? I don't think so.

[captaindanvers]

You ask some people they'd say we all are.

[tacoshield]

That's a little too philosophical for me today.

[captaindanvers]

Maybe another time. Hold on, I think I've got you.

[tacoshield]

What, are you going to beam me up?

[captaindanvers]

No, I think I see you.

[She lands beside him not long after sending that message.]

How did you even get here?

[tacoshield]

Top secret information.

( he pauses, then shrugs. )

I fucked off because I was pissed at something.

[captaindanvers]

Delaware is certainly a choice. Shall we get you home?

[tacoshield]

Please. What the fuck is there to do in Delaware?

( nothing, that's what. )

[captaindanvers]

All right, big guy, you're going to have to give me a hug here.

[tacoshield]

What?

( seriously? )

A hug?

[captaindanvers]

How else am I going to fly you out if here if you don't hang on?

[tacoshield]

Oh, I thought you just wanted...

( anyway yes, never mind. )

You could have just said I'll need to hold onto you. That would have made more sense.

[captaindanvers]

You know, you're pretty picky for a guy who's stuck in the middle of nowhere Delaware. Now, hold onto me.

[tacoshield]

I could walk out of here.

( if he wanted to. but he steps forward and holds onto her instead. )

I just don't want to.

[captaindanvers]

Aww, see, I knew you’d come around.

[Its a joke, John, relax.]

Oh, and don’t worry, the glowy bits won’t hurt. Up we go!

[tacoshield]

Don't drop me!

( is what he manages to say as he grabs hold and she takes off. he does not want to end this day going splat. )