Redhawk Caldera say good-bye to those who knew me.

The mental images I get! xD

Finley didn't notice her doing it for her first few rounds, or if she did, she did a very good job hiding it. On one of Somnia's rounds, Finley suddenly shot her a funny face. She continued on with that lap, although she did a weird combo of chuckling, laughing, and snorting. It quickly became a game. Finley wouldn't look at her until the last second, and Somnia tried to make a new face every time.

But one could only make so many different faces before not knowing what ones you've used and what ones you hadn't used. And so, on her umpteenth lap around, - she had stopped counting at this point, - Somnia skated to a stop right behind Finley. She lowered herself about an inch, so that she was now Finley's height. She stayed there, Finley's own crazy expression plastered on her face. Now, Fin just had to turn around.