Miles Tails Prower was tinkering with a new invention when he heard the all to familiar sound of wind. Tails smiled as he put down the tool and smiled up at the Blue Blur.
"Hey, what's up?" Sonic gave is signature thumbs up.
Tails shrugged, "Nothing much. You?"
Tails smiled as he listened to Sonic talk about the places he had been, the adventures with locals, the random solo fights with Eggman.
"It feels stuffy in here," Sonic sniffed the air, "Why don't we go for a walk? Get you out for a little bit."
Tails nodded. He liked the sound of that. His legs were growing stiff. He stretched some in his rolling chair before standing. His back popped as he stood.
Tails clenched his teeth. He was 24 and his back was already sounding like one of an old man.
Sonic tsked loudly as he shook his head. "You spend too much time in this lab. I'm 30 and I don't sound like that. Even Eggy's back has never sounded like that."
Tails sighed. It was going to be a long walk. Plus knowing Sonic, a trip to the chiropractor to look at his back.
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