Okay, sorry for the late update, Kinda "lost it" for a while, so pardon if this one seems a little less organized than the last ones.
It has gotten a little later. (Of course it has! It gets later every little unit of time that passes!) The hedgehog and cat are still chatting it up and stuff. The sun wasn't completely down yet, but it was substantially lower than when they first proceeded to their current location in the tourist trap of a national park.
Currently, however, they are taking a little break from all of the conversing and have decided to play a few little games.
"Spins, spins, spins. . ." Silver repeated to himself while looking around at his surroundings and meditating over a challenge statement Blaze had recently challenged him to. "Something that spins."
"Yup." Blaze confirmed.
Silver pondered for a while longer. "Uhm, your little hair doughnut thing?" He asked while moving his finger in a circular motion while pointing in the general area of Blaze's hair.
"Yeah, I make sure I spin it around a few times before putting it on."
"Well I don't know! Only thing out here that could be regularly spun."
"So you give up?"
"Sure."
"It was the whole planet."
Silver cocked his head to the side slightly. "Does that even count?"
"Why wouldn't it? It spins! Like I said 'I spy something that spins'!"
"But you can't really see the planet we're on spinning."
"Well it was a little better than your last one. 'Something that was manufactured to sit on.'" Blaze knocked on the bench they were on with her fist. "HA!"
"Okay then, I spy something green."
"The trees?"
"No."
"The grass?"
"No."
"The bushes?"
"No."
"The lichen?"
"No."
"This little stain on the bench?"
"No."
"Your little leaf key chain on your water bottle?"
"No."
Blaze put her hand up to her chin in attempt to increase the efficiency of her thinking which, in some strange way, works. "Your little telekinetic glowing thing?"
"No. And that's more on the blue side, if you ask me."
She tried thinking a little longer. Was there anything else green out here she could have missed? "Okay, what is it?"
"YOU!"
"What the! I'm not green!"
"At 'I Spy', you are."
"How can you be 'inexperienced' at I Spy?"
"Uh, by hardly playing it!"
"I've played it way more than you!"
"Whatever!" Silver concluded. He then acknowledged a familiar feeling. "I need to go to the bathroom."
"The bathroom!" She asked loudly while stretching out her arms in front of her. "The nearest bathroom is in the park's plaza, and that's a mile, or however far you dragged me out here, away. And I'm not going with you." She then crossed her arms and looked away from Silver, who stood up off the bench while Blaze was talking.
"I'm a dude, and this is a forest. From my point of view, toilets are everywhere!" He reminded while proceeding to exit the clearing, to an area with more trees.
Blaze sighed and facepalmed with both hands. "Why do I even ask?"
"I'll only be a second!"
"Just make sure you go as far away as possible! I don't want any of my six senses, well excluding the pyrokinetic stuff, detecting any of your. . . broadcasts."
"Yeah, yeah!" Silver yelled back while waving his hand in the air to signal to Blaze that he knew what he was doing. And for her to shut up. Silver continued to walk into the woodland, soon disappearing from Blaze's sight, not that she was actually watching Silver go to do his. . . his. . . well, you know.
Blaze tilted her head back, trying to absorb whatever tranquility and peace she could, now that she wouldn't have to worry about him for the time being. The sunlight she had received earlier was starting to get to her, as she was starting to get a little drowsy.
"Okay, let's see," Silver said to himself while peering around the coniferous woodland. "Ah, that's a good one."
Blaze felt like she was starting to fall into a small slumber. She closed her eyes, and dozed off. Due to this, it seemed like Silver came back literally the next second.
"Okay I'm back!" He said while sitting back down with her.
Blaze, with her head still back and eyes now open, handed him a small bottle of Purell hand sanitizer without looking at him.
Silver realized that she wont talk to him until his palms were cleansed. He took the bottle, and used the gelatinous, germ killing liquid to clean his hands. Then, he gave it back to her, and she did the same with her hands.
"Thank you." Silver said.
"No, thank you for cleaning your hands." She replied.
"Jeez, Sassy!"
"Sassy? I'm not sassy!"
"Yes, yes you are, sometimes, and you're a cat."
"Alright, name one time!"
"A few minutes ago, when we were discussing bathroom related stuff."
She couldn't really counter that argument. "Bet you can't find two!"
"Your tone right now."
"Well, uh, aside from here!"
"You beat up Gardon because he called you 'your highness' again."
"I didn't beat him up! I just, uh, threatened him. . ."
"And punched him."
"It was a soft punch!"
"Okay. . ."
"At least I don't have such a short temper!"
"It was a short temper. Not much anymore. At least I don't beat up my servants."
"At least I don't fall for the same trick for more than once!"
"At least I don't kill everyone who looks at my 'rock collection'!"
"At least I don't suck at I Spy!"
"At least I don't dance around in the bathroom in my underwear lip-syncing It Doesn't Matter!"
Blaze surely felt shocked at that one. "Hey, how'd you know I do that?"
Silver gasped. "You do that! Oh my gosh!"
Blaze sighed, and also made the scene silent for a moment. "Boy, WHAT am I gonna do with you, dude, or brother, or son?"
"Don't know about me, but we should probably take a break from this before we talk any further."
"That's very smart of you, Silver. I'm a little tired, anyway." Blaze then rested her head on Silver's lap and brought her feet up to lay down on the bench. "I'm gonna take a nap right here." She then closed her eyes.
Great. Silver thought. Now I can't get up!
