Says you. [He replied easy enough, foot kicking them around more.]

Just last week though, it took me and this one girl on a trip to the civil war. You know that one? We were running around the battle front and fighting and then I got shot, and she had to drag me back here. We traveled to the future then and have a no needle doctor fix me. Then we came back.

[May was cool like that. she liked pretend.]

[He moved to slap a hand on a red spot. A cool aid spill (he did it, whoops) that had dried some time ago.] My blood's still here.