"You could always just strap yourself in with bungee cords." Keeley suggested, half serious and half joking. If she was up above the ground like that she'd buckle herself down in every way she could. No chance taking in that department, nosir. An unknown mental cue made her put her hair up into a ponytail. The heat always made her hate her hair. It was too long for this kind of weather.
((I will try my best to stay within the limit. But since I can't count to save my life, no guarantees.))
((I will try my best to stay within the limit. But since I can't count to save my life, no guarantees.))






