“Shining Armor, say again.”
“Crystal Crevice approach, we’re running low on corn. Permission to go around.”
“Shining Armor, state your intentions. You just said you’re running low on fuel. How is aborting this landing going to help you?”
“Approach, we’re going deep. Into Crystal Crevice, that is.”
“Shining Armor, do you want advisories?”
“Negative.”
“Roger wilco, Shining Armor. Good luck!”
“Coco, why did you abort the landing?! We’re on our last ear!”
“Change of plans, Missy. We’re going to draft off that flock of birds to save fuel and have them pull us down into Crystal Crevice. But first, I have to maneuver this unicorn into their slipstream. Quack like a duck so they don’t notice us.”
“Coco, they’re not ducks! They’re Canada geese! And geese don’t quack, they honk!”
“Duck, goose. Quack, honk. I’m a city girl, Missy! I don’t know anything about migratory aquatic birds, least of all foreign ones. Just do what you have to to distract them while I get us into position.”
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