[Gobo spares a glance her way, then bears down on the flying, wings a blur as he sped up toward the finish. Just- a little- further-!
To his mind, at least in his peripheral vision, the two of them passed at the same time. His straight path turned into a gradual, widely turning one to slow down and recover. Looking up as the judge caught his attention, waving him over and handing him a bottle cap. He laughed, taking it and holding it up in the air.
Can't forget the competition, though. Looking around to find her, he tucked the bottle cap under one arm and flew over, smiling brightly.]
Hey! Good race, eh? Guess I won- [He giggled a bit] -by a nose.
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To his mind, at least in his peripheral vision, the two of them passed at the same time. His straight path turned into a gradual, widely turning one to slow down and recover. Looking up as the judge caught his attention, waving him over and handing him a bottle cap. He laughed, taking it and holding it up in the air.
Can't forget the competition, though. Looking around to find her, he tucked the bottle cap under one arm and flew over, smiling brightly.]
Hey! Good race, eh? Guess I won- [He giggled a bit] -by a nose.