❝So uh... Would now be a bad time to ask what's going on? Maybe later, when we aren't running for our lives from a megalomaniac crazy person?❞
OR
In which an invisible NPC befriends our avatars, forms friendships and maybe, just maybe, falls...
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"YOU should give me lessons in kicking ass! Give me a hug, girlfriend!"
"Oh my God!"
"You did it! Give me a hug, girl--Uh..."
"Um guys, I don't wanna interrupt the celebrations..." Skye said, running over with Fridge in tow. They had seen the motorcycles coming from the window, obviously having heard the commotion from Martha's dance fighting.
"We ain't got the time!" He shouted, "They coming! The motorcycle freaks is coming!" He started running, as the rest of the group followed him, leading them to find Alex, brooding near the planes. Skye sighed, rolling her eyes a bit before turning to face him.
"Hey, Seaplane!" She called, "We flying or what?"
"Nope. I can't do it."
In response to this, Skye's jaw hit the floor. "You are kidding me, right?"
"Okay, I told you," Alex continued, "I'm not a good pilot, maybe we could take the school bus?"
"We can't outrun no damn motorcycle on no damn bus!"
"You picked the plane, and the hot air balloon," Bethany stated, "Maybe pick the helicopter?"
"No! I can't do it, okay?! I don't wanna die."
"Ah!"
"I'm freaking out a little bit."
Skye sighed, running her hands through her hair and breathing deeply. That's when Fridge stepped forward. "Fine. I'll do it."
"...No, no you don't." Skye stated, quite bluntly and quite quickly. "Look, you're the first person who saw me in this game, I don't want you to die on me."
"C'mon Skye, how hard can it be? It's a helicopter. You-You press the button, the uh--" He moved his hands in a spinning motion above his head, mimicking the helicopter blades, "They gonna spin. Okay. Then after that, I got my--The--The lever. That's how you--That's how you getting... The forward-backward action, once we're in the air, I'll be alright."
Bethany and Skye shared a look, Fridge seemed to ignore this look as he ran straight into the helicopter, muttering something about the lack of a stepstool. Eventually, Bethany rolled her eyes.
"No, you're drunk!"
"Yeah, no way."
"Fridge, you're drunk, give me the keys." Spencer sighed, as Fridge stopped his movement, Skye running over to help him out of the helicopter door. She sighed as he struggled.
"Stop being an ass or I'm gonna kiss you."
Dammit, there it was again - the sentence came out of Skye's mouth without prompting. Fridge's shocked expression was a sight to behold. Skye immediately shoved her face in her hand as she pulled him out of the door, turning over to see Martha trying to convince Alex to get over himself.
