Thread:GalaxE/@comment-34012245-20191209040109/@comment-34012245-20191209070722

"Well then, wh-" Dion swallowed. He was talking to someone. "What am I supposed to do? I can't float!"

The words felt strange in his mouth. It'd been some time since he last talked to anyone except the guards or himself.

He half-stepped out, most of his body outside but a leg still inside the room. Dion felt stupid in his suit, so much that he blushed up to his freckles. It suddenly felt too tight. But, holy, who thinks of looks when escaping a prison??? He looked up to swe who had opened the door. The teenager was reluctant to fully come out.