Conversation Space: The Ultimate

[powersthatbe]

You feel as if you've stepped through a door.

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Re: VII. The Chariot

[mightypen]

At least it's not... wherever he'd been. The back of a truck beats a lot of places and it's actually fairly comfortable.

"Can I put in a request for less time in the sky?" He asks casually. "Not that it's not cool, just... safety first."

Re: VII. The Chariot

[swinglow]

"Can see about arranging," a voice, which sounds like the revving of an engine, says to the side of him. Running alongside the truck--and in fact keeping pace with it--is a horse robot, made of silvery metal.

Re: VII. The Chariot

[mightypen]

"Than-" Percy cuts off and just beams at the robot horse. "Oh man, you're awesome." he blurts, scooting over to the side of the truck to get closer.

Leo would probably be just as excited, though less wanting to get on the back of the horse and more wanting to take it apart to tinker.

"What's your name, I'm Percy."

Re: VII. The Chariot

[swinglow]

"Yes," the robot horse agrees. "Chariot. Charioteer. Personal name is Cairbre. Call what you like."

Re: VII. The Chariot

[mightypen]

"Cairbre." He nods, "How fast can you run? Also, sorry if this is rude, but would you be okay if I rode you instead of in the truck?"

Re: VII. The Chariot

[swinglow]

"Fast as anything," Cairbre replies. "Would be okay. Want to grab beverage first?"

Re: VII. The Chariot

[mightypen]

"I'm good." Percy shrugged, climbing to the edge of the truck bed and balancing for a brief second before leaping expertly to Cairbre's back. He slips a bit, unused to landing n metal horses but manages to hang on.

"Alright, so. Talk and run?"

Re: VII. The Chariot

[swinglow]

"Yes!" Cairbre starts running even faster--and the truck beside them keeps pace.

"Questions?"