(Gray Rock doesn't even come close!)
Out in the waiting room, Trak and Twoey waited. Trak was reading a magazine while Twoey was raiding the vending machines for a soda.
Posted on: January 26, 2014, 05:48:19 AM
(I think a time skip is in order. Time to drop everyone in the cafeteria!)
"Rock Slide Road! My favorite," Twoey was practically drooling over his bowl of chocolatey ice cream. Grabbing a spoon, he ravenously dug into the frozen treat as if he hadn't eaten it for years.
Trak shook her head. "If you keep that up, you'll be complaining of brain freeze in no time."
Twoey didn't let up, and within moments, the cold nailed him in the front of the skull like a Curse. "Rrrgh..."
"Told you," Trak patted his back. "Don't eat it so fast, this time."
On Trak's other side, Runaway stirred his ice cream, took a few bites, then poked at it some more.