Luna and Thief, OI Ch 20
The deflated ball had the allure of a colorful pong ball; she just endlessly glanced at it, as if to wish to return it. “is she ill?" griffin shook his head no. “uhm… i was never good about talking… i mean…" he seemed to stammer off.
Feral Colleagues
I could barely catch the dialogue as it ping-ponged back and forth. it went on for a couple minutes as if they had forgotten my presence. "he should bring more," i heard the female say before she turned back to me.
A Hole in Fabric
He started to sort the thoughts that bounced about his skull like ping-pong balls. how he had always wanted to return to this serenity, and here he was. how he always wanted to see sonic again, and now he did.