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IC contact post/voice mail - ADSTRING

Hey, you've reached Hanna Cross, paranormal investigator extraordinaire!

Leave a message and I will totally get back to you as soon as humanly possible. Which will be soon. Ish. Awesome, thanks!

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[Hanna looks a little hesitant, but...well?]

If I can bring blankets and stuff and you're really careful, that'd be fun...

If you really want to do it, I have a plan! You'd have to give me about half an hour to set it up, though.

Okay, okay. I'd love to.

Just make sure we don't miss the sunset!

I will!

[she kisses his cheek, then readies her rocketboots to zoom off]

You want me to get anything ready?

[He might be a little slow though...]

Nope! You rest. I'll see you soon, okay?

[Hanna sat up a little more, to watch her go and shrug.]

Well if you're sure then I guess okay? Come back soon!

I will. I promise.

[and off she goes]

[true to her word, she returns after about forty-five minutes]

[Hanna's changed into something warmer since she left, layering his sweaters because right now the wind blows right through him. ]

Hey! You're back!

Of course I am! I told you I would be.

So do you still want to go?

Well duh I still want to go, silly goose.

[He goes to sit up, doing it slowly and braces himself against the side of the house for better stability.] You ready?

Yup.

So how do you want to do this?

[she figures he'll know best about how she should carry him]

If you don't mind taking a while, walking and then flying me up there when we arrive might be the best idea. [He doesn't want to get sick on her if they fly.]

Then we'd better get going! You don't want to miss the sunset.

This is true!

[He slowly pushes himself up, dusting himself off and nods his head towards the park.] Tally ho?

Tally ho! Whatever that means.

[she starts off, going slowly enough that she knows he'll be able to keep up]

I have no idea, but people say it when they're going forward. I think.

[And he'll follow, hands in his pockets and keeping a slow pace that is easy to maintain without him losing his breath.]

Then we are totally tally-hoing. We are absolutely great tally-hoers!

[aaaand eventually they'll be at the ferris wheel]

[He grins, shaking his head and coughing out a laugh.]

Hoing and hoers? If you say so.

Different kind of hoing and hoers.

[once there at the foot of the wheel, she stops]

Ready to go up?

[Though it takes a while, and he's tired, he nods when they get to the park, looking up at the large wheel.] Yeah...I'm ready!

Just, be real careful.

[Vriska carefully gathers him in his arms, then starts slowly rising]

How's that?

[That isn't all that bad to be honest...Hanna's rather impressed.]

Good.

[eventually they'll get up there, and Vriska will get a big, expectant grin on her face-- because she actually went all-out here]

[there's a wide, sturdy board stretched between the two bench seats, essentially creating a bed-like space that she's covered with a mattress, several pillows, and a some blankets, all pulled from one of the beds from home]

[this is actually something she's been pulling together for a while (finding a suitable board to use hadn't been easy)-- initially she'd been planning to set it up and take him up there the night before she went underground, but after those events, she figured he could use something nice now]

[she gently desposits him in the middle of the "bed"]

Wellllllll? What do you think?

[Okay, so that's really cool, and when he gets to sit on it, it's pretty damn comfy too. Reclining feels good also, and he sighs as he leans back, watching the sun slowly make its descent.]

This is pretty bomb, if you ask me.

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