Jag was the one whose heart was actively breaking, so that made Coby the responsible one today. He thought he could carry Jag, but he didn't know. "We can try. If it's not going to work, we should be able to tell when I'm trying to get us off the ground." He wasn't planning on going too high, and they could test flight toward the stables in case he couldn't handle the weight. Then they'd also have snow to help cushion a fall if it did happen once they were in the air.
"Are we taking the booze?" he asked, pulling on his coat as they headed for the door. The wings could wait until they were outside.
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Date: 2018-01-01 08:52 pm (UTC)"Are we taking the booze?" he asked, pulling on his coat as they headed for the door. The wings could wait until they were outside.