Adam pretends to think it over, stroking an imaginary beard. "[color=ffe34c]Hm. I dunno. I'll have to check my schedule and ask my secretary. I'm sure I can fit it in somewhere, though.[/color]" He gently pokes her nose. "[color=ffe34c]Of course, I want to go, silly.[/color]"
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Leila grins widely. "[color=66c266]Not quite. Hold on,[/color]" she says. She squeezes the horse's sides with her legs, and it takes a running start before launching itself into the air. She whoops as her stomach drops.