Gold on the ceiling | Audio; @cuttingedge | OPEN (Backdated to 9/18!)

[knifecollecting]

[The message starts with a few seconds of silence before Jo clears her throat.]

If you haven't gone out tonight, well- [She lets out a laugh that ends in a sigh.] I never know what to call this. [It's unseen because this is a voice message, but she gestures to the dark around her without thinking.]

I think there's a meteor shower going on. I've seen a bunch of shooting stars. [Jo is used to watching for movement. The extra flashes caught her attention and definitely distracted her from her mission.]

We could see more if there weren't so many trees. [She sounds a little wistful as she adds that. Jo doesn't dislike the trees, but she does miss the wide-open skies she grew up with. If she ignores the dark branches on the horizon, she can pretend she's back home on a car roof.]

You should look, it's nice.

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[sunborne]

I'm being serious, I swear! And I can prove it.

[ bold words from a teenager and even he knows it now.

the moment he says it, daylight now needs a way to back up his words and stammers for a few seconds. just trying to buy himself from time to think of what to do next. ]

Let's go to- [ hmmm...! ] Let's go to the highest point here in the town. I'll prove it over there if we can find a really clear place.

[knifecollecting]

[Jo is no stranger to this behavior, both doing it and seeing others do it.

She laughs quietly.]

And you're going to fly? Is that really a good idea?

[sunborne]

I can't fly anymore- [ he tries to breeze through this bit breezily enough, but is that a hitch? ] -but I can heft you up on my shoulders. I'm really tall.

[ the tallest, even. a title that daylight won't be losing any time soon. ] That should give you a really good look at the stars! I think it'll be worth it.

[knifecollecting]

[It's okay, Day. Jo isn't sure she would want to try to fly anyway. And it seems everything works differently here, she isn't very disappointed.

She did notice that hitch though. It must be hard to lose something like that.]

You wouldn't mind having someone on your shoulders?

[sunborne]

Nah. Not at all! I used to do it all the time for Auntie Laura's kids and grandkids and great-grandkids.

[ in fact: he kind of misses doing that for people, hence the constant offer to ride on his shoulders.

(which got weird at times, admittedly, but day meant well. foolishly well but well all the same. anyways-) ] Sooooo... Interested in the offer or nah?

[knifecollecting]

[Jo laughs quietly.]

I probably couldn't turn down the chance to be that tall. Where would you like to meet?

[sunborne]

Where's the clearest spot here? We gotta figure that out.

[ and, within seconds of asking that, an idea comes to mind: ] Oh! How about we head to the harbour dock thingy? That should give us enough space from the trees!

[knifecollecting]

[Someone else had suggested it earlier, so Jo would have if he hadn't.]

I'll meet you there. [She laughs before quietly adding-]

Thank you.