"Ohhhh, no. You're not getting *me* on that thing. Aside from the broken bones, the loss of face when I suck at it is out of the question." She shook her head, grinning, then bumped his shoulder. "Seriously. You should get it. You never got to risk your neck in Blue Cove."
"Fun. And to see if you can hit the ceiling." Parker suddenly had a shuddery image of him 'improving' the thing so it could bounce twenty, thirty, or forty feet, then blinked. "Or maybe not. Nope. Moving on..."
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