arya ([personal profile] whichend) wrote in [personal profile] franciscoramon 2016-10-06 01:00 am (UTC)

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[ A huge box that moves up and down like stairs, except that it's not stairs, can only mean one thing: ]

We're going to fly?

[ Suddenly, Arya's expression shifts from perplexed to elated, her face breaking into a wide grin. She's always wanted to fly. It's the kind of impossible adventure she's always craved, a freedom that no one can take away from you once you learn how to do it.

When the elevator dings, Arya jumps a little, not expecting the sound. Then, the doors open by themselves, and Arya's eyes grow wide. It's like the elevator is alive. Briefly, Arya wonders if that means it could eat her up. But Cisco walks inside, and he seems safe, so it's probably not too dangerous. Perhaps the mouth is just for holding. Arya takes a deep breath, summons her courage, and practically runs inside.

Once she makes it in, she looks up at Cisco, expectantly. Her arms are slightly akimbo. Arya is ready to be a bird once the motion starts. ]


I'm ready.

[ She says, a little too firmly, trying to make herself sound confident. ]

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