Parker immediately left the ship for the remains of the bridge. He looks over them regretfully.
Seth and Milo fly down and hover next to him silently.
"...You want to try this again?" Parker asks the two hopefully. They look at one another, then nod.
Parker raises his hands, examining the pieces of the bridge. The debris begins to lift off the ground, slowly moving through the air.
Seth and Milo join hands behind him and each raise their free hand.
The three are overtaken by a vibrant green glow. Slowly but surely, the pieces of the bridge all raise into the air and move back over the water. They piece themselves back into what it was.
The cracks between the reassembled rubble take on that same green glow. The missing material is replaced.
When they lower their hands, the bridge is back, good as new with a fresh coat of shimmering spacely polish.
Seth lowers his hand slowly. "...It feels better to fix something than it does to break it, I think. In the long run."
"That's the idea!" Milo exclaims, giving him his best smile.
"Well, dad always said never break something you aren't willing to either fix or pay for." A voice pipes up from the ground not far beneath them.
Gabe smiles up at Parker, surrounded by unusually large dogs.
A distant yell sounds, getting closer and closer with each second.
"I dunno how much money I got, but this seems pretty nifty." Parker laughs, lowering to the ground.
A speck comes flying down from the direction of Candra’s flagship.
Milo claps his hands together, already knowing who it is. Seth squints at it.
And promptly tackles Parker Pendragon to the ground. “sorry i had to aim and you seemed like the best target”
I get up and dust myself off then extend a hand to Parker. “so what can i help with”
He takes your hand and jumps up without putting a single ounce of weight on it. "Not sure! Just wanted to fix the bridge. I think we can start working on other buildings too." He nods to the other two space players, who wave.
“hi guys” I of course wave back.
You hear Seth mutter, "He waved at me back." Milo nods. "That happens when you wave at friendly people."
“i dont think buildings are exactly my area of expertise but i can probably help with transport of stuff” and I gesture to the dogs.
Seth looks down at the hand he used to wave, as if contemplating the amount of power he holds to be able to wave and have people wave back.
Parker shakes his head softly. "I appreciate the offer, but I think you would be more useful in other areas. There's more than just physical damage to fix."
Thumbs up. “sounds good pops”
“actually we have never talked about that what do you want me to call you”
I say all of this as I walk over to Cinnabar, who I assume is included in the group of unusually large dogs
"Oh! Uh. Whatever you want to call me." He grins at you.
As I scratch behind her ears, I scratch my own chin. “hmmm dad seems to work pretty good”
Alright.
I hug Parker, Milo, and Seth (after which I point to Milo and do the “im watching you” hands) and climb up onto Cinnabar.
“uncle gabe you wanna join i have like thirty questions concerning dear old dad”
"Sure thing!" Parker and Gabe hug quickly. "I'll see you again soon."
Gabe climbs onto one of the other dogs, Campbell you think, and nods to you.
“alright cool” I extend my senses and see where the nearest source of emotional distress or fear or wherever it seems like I could be of help.
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