Outside the Wall/door/thing/potrait/EH.

"Maybe he had a playground for kids who were in need in his BED, Mandy, but the child testified that Michael Jackson made another child sleep with him."

"... There was this song I heard in the supermarket once, and he was like, 'Hee-hee-hee'. So yeah."

"I counted Chuck's freckles."

"How many?"

Face. Palm.

"He had an actual area for them. And the child's parent could have been low enough to do it only to try and get money from him? Okay yea. How many?"

"Fourteen."

"Addiction~"

"Really? Never noticed."

"And Angel has three layers to his glasses."

"... He doesn't even need them ..." she muttered.

"Hey, I'll be right back. I just got an outfit idea. Been a while, hasn't it?"

"No."

Amanda mumbled to Olivia. "Maybe we should run while we can?"

"Well it has in my world. I'll give you a hint. It's metallics. I'm sure I have one somewhere.." Serenity glared at Amanda.
"STAY HERE. Or I'll hunt you down. Then you'll pay, because I'll dress you up too."
And with that, she ran off.

Olivia looked up at Amanda. "Let's go."

"FAST." Amanda grabbed Olivia's hand and guess what? Olivia was 'flying' again.

"WOOOOOOOOO..."

"AHAHAHHAH!"

And they - -

Amanda and Olivia flying more or less...

RAN.