Harrison, predictably, leans away, pulling a bit of a face. The other senior really is too comfortable getting into other people's bubbles.
"It just seems unnecessary. If you were drunk by the lake you wouldn't be unhappy, I bet." He doesn't feel like he should have to explain himself anymore than that, so he takes a drag and blows the smoke away from Maisy again.
Edited (sorry he refuses to accept fun) 2019-11-23 14:21 (UTC)
"Maybe if I didn't know this was an OPTION," Maisy says, rolling her eyes. Harrison is being really very grumpy about this. She thinks he needs to have a little more fun, and hey, she has a good idea about how to make that happen.
Without warning him, she plants both her hands on his shoulders and barrel rolls them towards the edge of the cloud. She's small, but surprisingly strong for her size, and she's headed right for the drop off.
Well, this is definitely not on the list of things Harrison is expecting Maisy to do. He's startled enough that he makes a disgruntled sound and drops his cigarette into the clouds, and she manages to get in a roll or two of him before he's trying to shove her off.
"What is wrong with you?"
He sounds genuinely angry, which is pretty uncommon for him.
Strong though she may be, Maisy is also small, and it's not difficult for Harrison to push her off. She flops back in the clouds, just a foot away from the edge, and flings her arms out in exasperation.
"Nothing!" she insists. "You have wings, you would've been fine."
Maisy dodges him by squirming towards the edge. No fun at all.
"Better save me!" she declares before rolling off of it entirely. A cursory glance after her does make it appear as if she is just going to willingly fall to her death, since she hasn't employed the use of her wings yet.
This outcome is less satisfying than flinging her off the edge by himself, but Harrison supposes it's fine also. While he does look down to see if she's going to save herself, he isn't overly worried when it looks like she might not - Pocket isn't about to let any of them die. He fishes out another cigarette from his pocket and lights it.
Maisy does, eventually, hit another cloud - one which is supremely springy. In a fine bit of slapstick comedy, she bounces off that one, hits another, and pinballs her way down until she sinks deep into one that has the consistency of a pile of feathers. This whole experience was very disorienting and not very fun, but when she does finally get her bearings about her she looks back up at Harrison and blows a raspberry in his direction.
Harrison & a concerned citizen
"It just seems unnecessary. If you were drunk by the lake you wouldn't be unhappy, I bet." He doesn't feel like he should have to explain himself anymore than that, so he takes a drag and blows the smoke away from Maisy again.
Harrison & a concerned citizen
Without warning him, she plants both her hands on his shoulders and barrel rolls them towards the edge of the cloud. She's small, but surprisingly strong for her size, and she's headed right for the drop off.
Harrison & a concerned citizen
"What is wrong with you?"
He sounds genuinely angry, which is pretty uncommon for him.
Harrison & a concerned citizen
"Nothing!" she insists. "You have wings, you would've been fine."
Harrison & a concerned citizen
Harrison & a concerned citizen
"Better save me!" she declares before rolling off of it entirely. A cursory glance after her does make it appear as if she is just going to willingly fall to her death, since she hasn't employed the use of her wings yet.
Harrison & a concerned citizen
Harrison & a concerned citizen
Harrison & a concerned citizen