Skye Prower

Okay. Good.

Maybe it's just a well. That level of cuteness could be fatal!

No, I'm not being rash, or no to o-offering the painkillers?

142 has forgotten what the worry was about

"Huh, I was expecting this place to be busier in the evenings. Maybe people have stopped for dinner," said Skye as they arrived outside the arcade. ---------------- "Yeah," said Melody still sitting next to the casket. "Thank's for you help Dylan, Spark. It's kinda weird for me to see people just offer to help without being ordered or threatened." ---------------- "Red? You alright? You've gone quieter than normal," said Anna. ---------------- "I would like to think so," said Ziona.

I can't stand to see you like this. *summons box of painkillers* Okay Fluffy, listen carefully. These will take the pain away, but because of this funny zone they might cause something else to happen. The choice is yours. *glances at Dylan* I hope I'm n-not being too rash here.

"It at the center of the amusement park just next to that hotel where everyone was staying," said Miles as Skye arrived with Tikal.

"Great, let's go then. You don't mind do you Miles?" asked Skye. "No, not at all," lied Miles. "Zamy's just upstairs," he said leading the way. "We're ready to go," said Miles as he reached Zamy. "Skye is bringing Tikal along." ---------------- "They are welcome Glen, believe me!"

"There is a lot to think about," said Skye, hugging Tikal. "Hey Skye, are you..." started Miles as he ran into the basement, looking in surprise, and perhaps a twinge of jealousy, as he saw Skye and Tikal together. Skye looked up. "I'm ready," he said. "Do you want to come to the arcade with us Tikal?" -------------- "Thank's Glen. Just because on is bed ridden doesn't mean the others will be easy!" said Ziona.

Skye's ears were twitching when Dylan turned back. "Aww, you're no fun," Skye complained, snapping his fingers so the portal disappeared. The he turned back to Tikal. "What's wrong? You're not saying anything to me." ------------- "I'll be right back," said Miles setting off. ----------- "I am tired. It's been a really long day. But the deal i I need to keep an eye on the girls here while Zamy looks after the boys," said Ziona

Aww, staggered video's of the little fox emerging

139

"I wasn't suggesting you go into a ball," said Skye quickly. "Definitely not. Just that this Professor could deactivate Fluffy's and my ball so we don't forget what happened." Skye then hurried over to Fluffy, and without hesitating, hugged her. "Don't worry Fluffy. Dylan had an idea. We record messages for ourselves to play once our balls are destroyed. That way, even if we forget, we'll know."

"Maybe we're gonna get visitors for the future after all!," said Skye. "They could have been drawn here by the magic used on the casket." Melody, having a good idea what was actually going on, suppressed a giggle.

"You've been waiting here the whole time? Are you okay... er, sorry, you probably hate me asking that...er... Skye and I would like to visit the arcade, but we'll need you or Ziona to supervise us," said Miles.

136 tells them to stop worrying about it

"This is too thrilling for me to be scared," Kimi said back to Chris. "I'll probably be terrified on my second flight!" Skye glanced back towards Fluffy, seeing he looking upset. His first instinct was to go over to her, but he needed to wait and here what Dylan would say,

N-no you're not Fluffy. It's not that bad. Just stay awake. *carries Fluffy to shower*

D'awwwwwwwwwwwwww!

"I hope your right. M-maybe I'll still have the courage to do so once I g-get my mind back," said Skye. "But maybe this Professor can show us a w-way to detective the balls without loosing our memories."

"Yeah. My timeline is messed up enough already," grinned Skye. Feeling mischievous, he subtly cast an illusion of a swirling portal behind Dylan, then feigned a look of shock and surprise, starting at the illusion.

"Yeah. We're all too young for that," said Skye. "Unless the next generation decided to time travel back too!"

"D-Dylan... I-I..." Skye began. He gulped, took a deep breath, and started again. "Fluffy and I, we... we love each other. We said so to each other. That's why I don't want to destroy the ball. I don't want either of us to forget what happened here. But... but what if our love is just something implanted by the ball?" Skye was starting to cry.

"And I don't think Dad would approve either," laughed Skye.