@torvicfordfarding – continued from here (x)

“Would it matter if I did?” The spectre child snarks back, looking at the Time Lady with boredom. “It’s not like it’s a rock or fire or anything. It can’t KILL me.”

The Time Lady shrugged, crossed her legs and sat down.
“So you are living un-life on the edge. Hmm, but anyway, what are you doing on the roof? It’s not like the view is that good.”