Unimpressed, Edward started trying to get dressed. The trousers went on relatively easily, although she didn't know what to do with the straps. Did they tie around her waist? Loop around her neck? And the shirt. It had ties, too, and Edward couldn't figure out why.
With a shrug, she ignored all the tie-things, leaving them dangling as she walked over to the window. The rolling thing was moving on its own, just wandering on down the street and Ed spoke without really thinking.
"How's it work? Does it have an engine? What's the fuel? Does it stop? Is it-" She suddenly stopped and looked at her exasperated guardian. "Faye-Faye, is it like home, will your ship work now? Can we fly again?"
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Date: 2011-12-13 03:57 am (UTC)With a shrug, she ignored all the tie-things, leaving them dangling as she walked over to the window. The rolling thing was moving on its own, just wandering on down the street and Ed spoke without really thinking.
"How's it work? Does it have an engine? What's the fuel? Does it stop? Is it-" She suddenly stopped and looked at her exasperated guardian. "Faye-Faye, is it like home, will your ship work now? Can we fly again?"