Re: Chicago
Florian was already leaping pushing across the ground with his long legs towards the large hose used to clean the pool decks and its valve. Only his legs didn't hit the ground again and he was still moving, even faster than if he had been running.
He was flying.
The yellow glow of his skin had increased into an actual aura of sorts and he was zooming across the pool deck to the hose.
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