Skye Prower

Skye snorted at the image of a Rouge run world. "L-let me g-guess, a palace m-made completely f-from g-gems? Hard to g-get the plumbing w-working though."

Helios? Is that you? (Sorry, couldn't resist the Deus Ex reference)

Skye grinned. "Do y-you fantasise a-about ruling the w-world Uncle Shadow?"

(ooc: Nope, that's not it Locke. Skye is in GUN, Ziona is ignoring the conversation, Melody is asleep, Zet in recovering, and as for Miles and Mina, well, you don't want me to bring them back into play yet, do you?) "Heh. I-I bet you'd n-never had s-speculated any of t-this happening."

(ooc: in the conversation I meant)

(ooc: and to derail the topic as my only charrie is not involved. Sorry.) "I g-guess so. Sorry, I-I tend t-to speculate t-too much one s-stuff, especially c-crazy ideas."

""Um, g-given your a H-hedgehog, and I-I'm a F-fox, w-wouldn't p-people assume t-that i-if I was y-your k-kid, t-the m-mother would b-be a Fox, n-not a Mongoose?" (ooc: Oh my god, just thought while writing that: If it comes out that Skye is Tails' future kid, given Skye's current colouration, people might assume Tails does end up with Fiona in the future, not Mina! :blink: )

Shaking her head, Ziona went back to her room. "I'll leave the boys to their discussion."

"H-he thought I w-was you s-son?" Skye repeated, his face twisted as he tried to hold in his laughter. ------------------- "I understand. But at least take a panic button with you in case the worst happened." Ziona sighed. "Here I am, dispensing tactical advice in pyjama's. Not very dignified."

"I.. uh... h-hello there." Skye lowered his voice to a whisper. "Am I-I s-supposed to salute?" he asked the table. ------------------- "Just as long as you don't go alone. Or at least keep an open coms channel."

"Heh, I c-can see w-why," giggled Skye. "But h-he know's your j-jokeing?" Skye shrugged and shook his head. "I g-guess that's one of t-those grown u-up things." ---------------------- Ziona just rolled her eyes,

"F-funny to w-watch? S-sense of humour? I-I never p-pictured Uncle Shadow a-and A-auntie Rouge as a-a comedy d-double act." ------------------------------ Ziona's returning look was 'On your own head then'. "You do have a point, but its up to him."

"Heh. E-even if he c-could, I d-don't need to w-worry for t-thirty years or s-so." Skye pointed to Shadow and Rouge. "Do t-they always act l-like this together?"

"Nah, I've j-just got an e-evil genius for a Father. W-what's that saying? Y-you can p-pick y-your friends...." ------------------------------- Ziona shook her head slowly with a look that said 'your not still trying are you?'. "Sounds like they got your teleporter back. But if you want to make a trip home you might want a disguise."

"Pretty g-good, thank y-you Hope. Everyone s-seems to b-be very.... w-well, nice here, and h-helping me and Melody f-fit in. Though there a-are a f-few niggles t-to work out." ------------------------- "Not a set of mine Glen, compliments of the hotel. I haven't had a chance to head home and pack properly yet. I just hope they arrange something soon. In the meantime, if you want a lift to your Zone Dylan, my teleporter is still working."

Here's mine. Better than I was expecting considering I live out in the Styx.

"G-good morning Hope," Skye waved back, then he whispered to Rouge. "Nothing s-seems to p-phase her does i-it Auntie Rouge. She didn't c-care about me c-calling Shadow u-uncle at the b-beach or m-me changing c-colour since then." ------------------- "Technically Glen," said Zoina casually leaning against the door from which she just emerged, "Zet is in GUN HQ with them, so there is a Zone Cop nearby. Where did you leave your teleporter Dylan?"

Skye put down the now empty coffee cup and pushed tyhe tray away. "That's m-me done now U-uncle Shadow. I'm r-ready to g-go." (ooc: Why Locke, you make it sound like I have some evil scheme in mind. And Shadow, I think we need to set up a situation for Skye to say 'uncle shadow' on front of Tower! :P )

Huh. I feel taller for some reason.

"Yay! T-thank's Dad. Thank's U-uncle Shadow." (ooc: It's only for a short while. What could possibly go wrong? P.s. Night everyone.)

Skye put down his coffee cup. "A l-lot b-better thanks D-dad. And I d-don't know w-why I feel, er, f-felt so hungry. L-like I h-hadn't eaten in w-weeks. Oh, Dad, i-is it ok i-if I g-go to GUN with Shadow. I w-want to meet h-his f-friend there."

"It w-was, thanks. There's p-plenty of toast l-left if you want s-some."

Skye looked confused. "W-why would there b-be a c-cooked breakfast i-in the f-fridge? I just o-ordered r-room service."

"M-morning Dad," greeted Skye as he poured himself a cup of coffee. "I-is it n-normal for e-everyone to be a-awake this early in t-this Zone?"

"M-morning Dylan," Skye barely managed to say through a mouthful of pancake. He swallowed. "I-isn't it t-too early f-for everyone to be a-awake?"