Hm? This kind of flying suits me, though. It's like surfing.
[She says it a bit distantly. Maybe someone among the deceased was a surfing buddy. Maybe she realizes it's not that much like surfing. Maybe she's thinking about standing up on its back, though.
Well, she can't with him hanging on to her leg like that, anyway. And that's kind of awkward. She turns her eyes back at him.]
Erm. This is...
[He can't be planning to hang off her from her leg if he slips, surely? That would just pull them both off!]
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[She says it a bit distantly. Maybe someone among the deceased was a surfing buddy. Maybe she realizes it's not that much like surfing. Maybe she's thinking about standing up on its back, though.
Well, she can't with him hanging on to her leg like that, anyway. And that's kind of awkward. She turns her eyes back at him.]
Erm. This is...
[He can't be planning to hang off her from her leg if he slips, surely? That would just pull them both off!]