"I usually go alone," Skye stated flatly, her face suddenly an unreadable mask.
lol Time Travel (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE HELLA WELCOME)
"Oh…" Henri could sense this was a touchy subject. "Okay…" The train jolted and started to slow. "We're here."
(We should wait for the others now…)
(Okay.)
//I’m here
(Hi!)
//hello
(I’m here)
(I'm still here, too.)
(Same. Sly will be back on in a few moments.)
//me too
(Ok)
(I HAVE ARRIVED)
Sweet!!
The train screeched and jolted again, sending everyone flying. Henri slammed into a shelf. "OW!"
Leah's head hit the wall. "GEEZERS! What happened?"
"We've stopped pea brain!"
"I know that, snark sack!" Leah said, scowling at him.
“Yeah you don’t say, Sherlock.” Zyna was toppled over a large crate. She hissed when she sat up. “Ooowwww.”
Henri stood up and rubbed his back. "Worth it." He grumbled.
(Wait not everyone is here and this is kind of important.)
"Oof! Holy crap," Skye muttered under her breath as she was slammed into a crate.
“Aw man,” Victoria grumbled, sitting up after being knocked don and trying to fix her hair.
“Yeah I feel you.” Zyna said, massaging her shoulder, “I think I dislocated my shoulder.”
"Pity." Henri said.
"I dinged up my ankle."
“Lovely,” Victoria said, standing up and wobbling a bit. “I am going to be so bruised.”
Skye rubbed her head. "Dang, I hope I didn't get a concussion."
Henri rolled his eyes. "Babies."
"Hey, you try hitting your head after stopping abruptly from the speed we were going," Skye said, glaring at Henry.
"I did!" He shrugged.