Skye Prower

Anna turned to Hope. "So, have you and Melody made up then?" -------------- Ziona blinked and looked at Zamy. "You're one of the few people who hasn't called me a paranoid fantasist when I bring that up."

"I'll try my best Dad. Not like we can do anything else why we wait for my brother... Oh, that reminds me... er..." she lowered her voice. "Can I ask you a question about Skye and Tikal?" ------------ "I think the really dirty cops are the ones right at the top," muttered Ziona.

"I'd wait until it's current crisis is over though!" laughed Ziona.

"And if I crash into other beach goers?" Melody asked. ------------ "You're exaggerating Glen. At least I hope you are," replied Melody.

Skye leaned back against the headboard, sipping away at a glass of orange juice. ------------ "I was kinda thinking somewhere quieter where we might not crash into people?" said Melody. "But if you insist..." she added cheekily.

Skye laughed as well. "Enough being silly, back to breakfast!" --------- "Ghosts? You being serious? Oh well, any other good place to try out these boards then?" asked Melody. --------- "Sorry," said Ziona by way of an apoligy

"If they told you this would be an easy assignment, they lied," said Ziona simply.

"It's okay. Don't worry about it," said Skye. ----------- "Dad?" yelled Melody again. "If I can't find him we'll grab a map," she said as she began moving through the penthouse. ----------- Ziona nodded in agreement.

"Of course I am. I'm surprised you needed to ask!" replied Skye. ---------- "Hey Dad," yelled Melody. "How do you get to the desert from here? We wanna go and tryout these boards." --------- "I wouldn't be so sure. With everything else that's happened..."

"I'd suspect that's a certainty," said Ziona.

"Of course we don't mind," replied Melody. Anna smiled. ---------- "Wait, I almost forgot. Mina and her boyfriend. They don't know the truth, but they think I'm called Zoe and just look like Prime Fiona. But she might start questioning that if she see's you as well," said Ziona

"Right, let's see if we can find an open space to practice. I think there's a desert somewhere on this island..." said Melody "Would you mind if I joined you?" asked Anna shyly. ------------- "In this situation. Well there's Locke there, and occasionally there might be involvement from the other Guardians. There's Shadow and Rouge, I think you met the former, and I think they mostly stick around for Hope's sake, the human girl, because she and Melody seem to have struck up a friendship. Even if that shouting match did suggest otherwise. There was also the Prime Zone Knuckles, but I'm not sure where he disappeared off to." Ziona sat back and thought. "I think that's everyone who knows the full story. There is also the Prime Glen and his girlfriend, who I think only know that Glen is from another Zone. Aside from that I don't think anyone knows or suspects the truth." ------------- Miles returned to his meal, smirking. In half and hour, he'd be breaking out of this place.

"It's either that or we interrupt Skye and Tkal while they have breakfast.. And I can't think of a more horrific sight," joked Melody. 'And my headache's completely gone now,' she thought. 'Look's like your idea was right.' ---------- "A suitcase isn't too bad. If it was more I'd have suggested dropping it off at Haven rather than the hotel. Is there anything else about the situation here you want to know?" Ziona asked. ----------- Miles gave a slight nod back, then made a slight gesture to indicate they'd make they're moving during the next prisoner shift.

"So do you want to try these board things out?" Melody asked Hope. -------------- "After this assignment we can probably retire and become novelists with our adventures here," Ziona continued. "I'm guessing you've got some luggage ready to transport for this mission?" she asked. -------------- Miles sat down with his meal. The fact that head been talking with Hope and emerged unscathed had already passed through the prisoners, so he was being left alone. All he needed to do now was wait for a signal from Hope to show she was ready to move. And then be ready for the inevitable betrayal.

"I think we've even beaten Zonic's record for craziness already," said Ziona, only slightly joking. ---------- Back at the canteen, Miles could see Hope was sitting at the same table. He walked nearby. "West wall five meters from the infirmary door. There's a hole covered by an illusion spell. All the stuff you want is in there," he whispered as he walked past and joined the queue.

"Good thing we shut the door then," laughed Skye. ------------------- "That's putting it mildly," replied Ziona

"Glad you like it," said Skye, filling up the fork again. ------------- "I don't actually know," replied Ziona.

Smiling, Skye fed Tikal the forkful. "What do you think?" he asked.

"I think that tastes pretty good," said Skye after he ate the mouthful. He picked up another fork. "Your turn." ---------- Ziona rolled her eyes, hoping Zamy wasn't getting too suspicious.

"Okay then," said Skye, opening his mouth with a smile. -------------- Ziona gave Glen a look, trying to say 'Not on front of Zamy.'

"It almost sounds like you don't want it," said Skye. ------------ "You can't blame them for being excited," replied Ziona.

"Anything for you," said Skye. "Do you want breakfast?" he asked. ---------- "I suppose not," said Ziona with a slight smile. "Young and enthusiastic I guess."

"Okay then Angel," replied Skye, casting a small spell to cause the door to close. ------ "The newcomers do seem to jump around a bit," said Ziona.

(ooc: Night Spark. Enjoy tomorrow if your not online.)