“Hmm, a prison for children that feeds us mush? That abuses us and doesn’t care what happens to us? Sounds like a place I’d much rather prefer than a soft bed.” He said sarcastically, rolling his eyes.
tyra giggled and pan laughed. they enjoyed talking to Brady. tyra sat on the floor hating her what they called a bed. pan " good comment." he said in a joking tone.
“Want an air-chair?” He asked Tyra, naming what he’d been sitting on. A solid block of air to sit on. He’d been half-focused on maintaining the shape the whole time.
" what that?" she asked. she looked at him. pan looked at brady. " impressive work. your power is very good."
Brady grinned, winking at Pan. “An air-chair? It’s only a little thing that I came up with, A.K.A. The coolest thing ever!” He joked, sitting down in thin air, except it wasn’t. He was using his powers to hold himself up with a solid cube of air. “It’s not very comfortable, but better than the metal frames.”
"awesome. but you sure it wont be to much for you?" she asked in a kind voice.
I don’t know, honestly. I could make it bigger, so it’s just one larger thing. I wouldn't’ have to focus on two things at once.”
" sure we can try it if it wont be to much on ya. " she said. she stood up and was not sure where to go. she was a bit nervous but had a strong trust in Brady.
He concentrated, moving his hands to the side of him and then curving back around. “Alright, sit next to me, or in front of me. I’ll catch you if you sit down in the wrong area.”
pan then guides his sister to beside brady. he then let her sit down. tyra was a bit uneasy. doing some stuff being blind is a bit scary. she put her hand on brady shoulder for support.
He helped her sit down, then when she didn’t fall, he let go. “There ya go. How’s it feel?” She was basically floating with her feet on the ground.
"better then the dumb rug bed. it kind of cool!" she giggled and laughed. " so how you learn this trick?"
“You have rugs? Nice. How’d you trick them into that.” He laughed. “I only have a metal frame.” He thought for a second before saying, “Experimenting. Earlier, I wanted somewhere to sit and had an idea so I tried it.”
"it was ok until as you it has holes in in and they feel like sandpaper sometimes." tyra nodded as she thought about what Brady said. "yeah it very smart and creative. you are amazing."
“Not really, just stupid enough to try stupid things.” He replied. “If it didn’t work, I’d most likely have a bruised tail-bone right now. It had to work.”
Tyra giggled. “ but you awesome with you powers. Your skilled with them,” She giggled and hugged Brady. “ thanks for helping us.”
Brady’s cheeked turned a little pink as he sat there. Nodding, he patted Tyra’s back. “No problem, Tyra....”
His cheeks turned slightly pinker and he looked down at his shoes, busying himself with trying to make the cube of air more comfortable but failed. He decided not to answer the question, but in his heart, he knew the answer, even if he didn’t realize it before.
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