"What in the name of Hell!"
"Ow, that's my foot!"
"That's my shoulder… ow…"
"That is not my shoulder!"
"Sorry", Ray's voice answered meekly.
"If I end up in someone's lap", someone said, "Apologies!"
"No one's in my lap", Rinzen whined, "Ashie, my lap is comfortable", he promised.
"Sorry mon-ami, I'm way too far away from you", he answered cheekily.
"Children please", James huffed and then murmured something in a language none of them understood.
"Ugh", Rinzen groaned, "Not again", he gruffed doubling over as a tug in his stomach yanked him backward, and where he crashed into someone.
"Ow..." a distinctly female voice answered.
"Urgh", Rinzen groaned apologetically.
"I would kill for some light", Zee growled.
"It's a transportation spell, it shouldn't hurt", James hissed worried, "Brace yourselves", he ordered just as the swooping sensation of being pulled backward had them movin
