Thread: The Majestic Tale of a Box and a Tornado (Starring Frogger and CaptainNexus616)

Nevada lifted a brow, taking a small red blade and slipping it into her pocket. It isnt a bad thing to be prepared, in case anything happens but still, to go so far Okay, I gotcha, she replied, a shrug rolling through her shoulders as she placed one hand on her hip the other resting over her pocket, where her weapon was hiding. It is actually sort of reassuring, having it on hand. Enough grim things, lets go eat! she agreed with Jikan, rewarding him with a cheeky grin and linking their arms together, everyone going out onto the street. Besides the occasional car passing by or the nearby fisherman commenting about the lack of work, there was nothing really happening of course, she could be wrong. The Two Whales Diner had quite an assembly of local customers, police and fishermen and who knows what else. A blonde-haired woman, older, with brown eyes, was the first to notice them. Welcome, take a seat and I'll be with you in a moment. H.G. led the way to a table all the way down, taking a seat on one side while Jikan situated himself on the other. Nevada slid in next to her partner in crime, picking up a menu to see what this place has to offer in way of food. Aw No waffles she grumbled under her breath, having scanned to see if it was even an option. Well at least this place has pancakes Pancakes are similar to waffles, arent they? One just has holes, the other doesnt or does it go beyond that? Nevada had no idea, it just never occurred to her. It was definitely food for thought, in any case. Order whatever you two want. Its on me. Promise I wont pay in gold coins and make everyone suspicious. Oh boy You are going to regret saying that she thought, biting the corner of her lip with a smile. No truer words were spoken than what Jikan said as a reply. You may regret that act of charity, Time Lord Nevada agreed with a chuckle of her own, nudging her shoulder against his playfully. Pieces of curly brown tumbled against her features emphasizing the smile plaguing her lips. I have no idea yet What do you have in-? Her words were abruptly cut off as images began to flash through her mind, one after another each and every one fuzzier than the last. It was disorienting, almost like shes falling into a dream no, like shes falling into someone elses dream. Lightning flashed, and Nevada could feel rain pelting her skin, a thousand needles pricking and in the distance was a large tornado, the likes of which she has never seen before. In and out, the images cut out making it to where, at one point, Nevada thought the menu was going to be caught on fire because of a particularly bright flash of lightning. All the color drained from her features, her dark brown eyes wide and incredulous as she tried to make sense of whatever the hell is going on. The menu slipped from her fingers, forgotten and not all that important, not with this happening. A small groan escaped her lips, and she pressed a hand to her head an ache already pounding behind her eyes. Pale, Nevadas head fell against his shoulder her lips parted in order to allow for breathing purposes. My My head Its killing me she whispered, eyes drifting closed as she fought against falling unconscious. Dots danced behind her eyelids, the shadows swirling and making her just that much dizzier. Okay What the hell is going on? What was all that about? It doesnt make any sense, none whatsoever. Nevada let out another groan, resting more against the young man who used to be nothing more than fabric and stitching.