Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170616114550/@comment-30700719-20170708011912

We reach the zone, and I set down the wheelbarrow. "Bombs away!" I yell, chucking a watermelon over the edge. Me and Stormi watch it falling through the air for several silent seconds, before a faint squelch echoes up from the ground and I jump into the air. "Woo! Again! The King decrees it!" I pick up two watermelons, and a naughty thought comes to mind. I hold them up to my chest and turn to Stormi, a goofy grin on my face. She looks down at her own flat chest and irritatedly knocks the watermelons over the side. I break into giggles, while Stormi does her best to pout. "Heh hee hee, oh, god..."

I sit down on the very edge of the floating island, looking out over the view. Stormi hovers just above me, her fingers untwined in my hair. I look over to Endier and wave for him to sit down. "Well, we dropped, ate and shot all those melons. And now look at the time. It's getting dark. Say, Endier? May I bother you for one more night under your roof? After that, I'll head back to the Trieste, I swear."