Miley spread the scarf on the galaxy-like black fluid in the crevasse and walked right upon it.
“Miley!” Zach called out, but until he could stop worrying, Miley was on the other side.
“It’s fine. As long as your feet don’t touch the fluid and stick to your body, you can walk on it. I used the scarf to use as a layer that separates direct touch with the fluid and I am perfectly fine. Come on, Zach…” Miley was ecstatic about her minor achievement, but Zach looked disappointed. He stayed on the other side and looked at the ribbon joining both their wrists.
He sighed and shook his head, “if I was to mark you out of ten, I would give you two.” He said.
“What! Why! I crossed the crevasse just fine with no mental abnormality. Why so low scores?” Miley whined.
“Umm. Should I enlighten you,
