Skye Prower

"I'm going to have a talk with him once we're free," said Skye, now completely angry, but he turned back towards the exposed emitter. "Okay, take that panel off, then tell me how many wires are there," said Skye as he took another panel off the emitter.

"Uh, Zamy...," said Miles looking down at his fairy tale book. "Would you mind... uh... it's kinda silly and childish, but..."

97 brings some rolls for the bacon.

"And he's bald, and has an over-sized mustache," added Melody, starting to laugh too.

Er.... *starts singing nervously*

"He... he did...?" Skye's tone was a mix between sorrow and anger. It distracted him from the job at hand.

"Yeah, some fat scientist guy who tries to rule the world with robots or something," said Melody.

95 looks upset it's all gone, and that 94 had no manners.

I, um, er... I d-don't know.... Er, we need music... I could sing and you could dance to t-that?

"He made you immune?" asked Skye, helping Fluffy back up. He handed her a second screwdriver. "I'll tell you what to do. Just concentrate and we'll get this working."

"Good to hear Dad. You were rather worried earlier. Let's hope tomorrow is quieter," said Skye. "Putting my sister into a new body notwithstanding." --------------- "Still, thank you," said Miles looking around. "Home," he said happily. -------------- "I know, someone will always try. And I guess nowadays's there still that Eggman guy who keeps trying to nick it," said Melody. "Sounds like it's never safe!" -------------- Ziona gave her wrist communicator a quick check. "All the children are home now, so I think we're free to go wherever we want."

93 cheers

I think you better dance then, otherwise it might take offence!

"Are you alright?" asked Skye concerned, flying down.

"Sure thing, it..." began Anna, before she was interrupted by Miles running towards her shouting her name. She turned and saw him clutching the book from his father, "Hello Miles," she smiled. "Back from the Arcade?" "Yeah. I just... stopped by to say goodnight," said Miles. "Aww, that's sweet of you," said Anna, ruffling his hair. "And you'll be back tomorrow, right?" "Sure thing Anna. I'll see you then," said Miles, managing not to blush, but grinning stupidly. "Goodnight Anna, goodnight Spark," he said, running off. "You know, I hardly recognise him now," said Anna to Spark. "Anyway, let's find you a room." ----------- Miles ran back to Zamy. "Thanks for letting me say goodnight Zamy." ---------- "Rather a difficult thing for a thief to steal? It's not exactly pocket size." said Melody

91 starts to feel hungry

(ooc: Exactly. And, well, uh... we do leave him behind sometimes. So he should save the day!) "Right, let's move the tile on 3... 1...2...3!"

I think because we stopped being entertaining to it, so it tried to add some excitement.

"Of course, you've nothing to tie you down. You could do anything you want," pointed out Melody. "And, well, from what I can tell a lot of the time being a Guardian is just sitting around a glowing rock! But maybe she could get in on it too. We'd need to ask Dad."

89 says sausages

"H-help me push this tile out the way," said Skye. "I don't think I can get the fields off, but I might be able to block the guards." (ooc: Cause Dylan should be the one to save everyone!)

*laughs* I'm coming, I'm coming!

86 says cheese

Skye headed down to the basement. He smiled when he saw Melody sleeping on the casket. A quick glance told him all was well. Heading back to his room, he saw Locke coming out of Melody's. "Hi Dad. How's things?" he asked, before yawning. ---------------- "I... I think I will, thank's Zamy" said Miles blushing slightly. "And I'm just going to grab my book and photo from the cells too." He hurried down the stairs. ---------------- "I can't see you're I'm afraid," said Melody, "you've got endless possibility stretched out on front of you now. Me... I wanna train to be a Guardian," said Melody.

Seems as good a place as any.