Snippet #1272417

"Alright, I guess that's fair," Illiana replied with a smirk, climbing onto a plank. She sat on it saddle-side, she had always been quite comfortable riding with kenetic powers and rarely had any trouble anymore. With a look in Phil's direction, she non-verbally told her she was ready to go. "I am more of a waffle person myself," she said in regards to the pancakes comment.

“So where are we going, anyway? Not that I know too many places outside the APD anyway.” she felt sheltered, as if APD had become her everything, and it had. She didn’t seem to mind it too much though, after all, it had essentially saved her. It pulled her out of a bad situation, gave her a place to stay, training for control, and practically anything she wanted. Not that she wanted much.

OOC: Sorry, I was just waiting to see if someone else was going to post. But they arn't. So I am just going to post without them. XD