Deliver a message. I’d prefer to not cause a lot of property damage. It should be obvious I will, if need be.”With that, I took off, into the air,...flying rather low, only about 50 feet up, and barely 30 miles an hour, to the middle of the mall. I stopped just over the Jefferson Pier Marker, looked at the Washington Monument, nodded, then turned due north. I almost wanted to go slower. I was ... perturbed, to say the least. I had told everyone in the family the truth about what happened when. Then she chastised herself for her selfishness. She desperately loved her sister and wanted nothing to ever separate them. But ... sometimes, she was lonely for another human to talk to.'It's strange that I don't feel that way about being around other flyers like myself, ' Murielle echoed softly into her slug sister's mind."That's because there isn't anyone else like you," Miranda sadly informed her. "You are unique to all the world. As am I, at the moment..."'There is no one like us, then?'. Her bottom would be slightly exposed in the short dress. She looked back at the man who was just looking at her with an amused look. "Look, I know this is crazy, she said. "But please, please just take me to the air port and keep me covered up. My Mast.. boyfriend in Scotland finally paid for me a ticket to come visit him, but he accidentily (though she knew it wasn't an accident) got me a ticket for an animal instead. It's too late to change it now. If I miss the flight I may never get to meet. I think you need to tell Bobby that. He won't talk to Patty. Maybe he'd listen to you. For all he knows, Patty could have left him for you."Collette thought about how to answer that without telling Dave about Patty's 'non-date' with Van. "I'll think about it Dave. It's really between Patty and Bobby like you said before. But I'll think about it. If it would help Patty then I probably should."As she was saying this, Collette began slowly running her hands over Dave's back. She would reach high.