cargojet: (About to fly)
Nathan Petrelli ([personal profile] cargojet) wrote 2012-09-25 03:26 am (UTC)

[ Nathan's smile broke into a laugh, and he pitched them slightly, hovered slowly to the left, down, letting the holographic construct keep up with them until, moments later, they touched down on the maintenance platform at the very tip of the tower. There wasn't much room, but he could lower his hands, letting her have her feet - and gravity - back. ]

A date isn't much of anything without dinner and a show. I left dinner here--

[ He tapped a lunchbox on the ground with his left foot, a bottle stood beside it - staple of dates with Nathan Petrelli - and then raised his hand out toward the horizon. ]

And the show.

[ From their height, the glow on the horizon barely ate up any of the sky, still far away. The sun would hit the top of the tower long before it rose, and they would be able to watch it rise first, while the last stars still sparkled high above them. Sunrise, when all they'd had was a dull, dangerous ship for months. It was enough to make you homesick. ]

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