The Shadow smirks in private amusement, but does not quite laugh. Cranston's adventures have always paled somewhat in comparison to his own. "We're not as interchangeable as he might have liked to think." He tilts the controls, letting the plane climb a little higher. There's more air traffic than there once was, and he has to adjust his altitude to avoid becoming a nuisance to commercial flights. "Have I mellowed, then? And is that good or bad?" It's nagged at him ever since Vincent said it.
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Date: 2009-05-01 02:37 am (UTC)He tilts the controls, letting the plane climb a little higher. There's more air traffic than there once was, and he has to adjust his altitude to avoid becoming a nuisance to commercial flights. "Have I mellowed, then? And is that good or bad?" It's nagged at him ever since Vincent said it.