Only one way to find out... [he says, with his usual edge of overconfidence. he's maybe also a little biased-- what traumatic memories does he have? being reset, the incinerator? the whole thing with sid? buzz thinks he can cope with seeing those again, perhaps naively. he knows how they ended.
padding forward to his own box, buzz picks up the boxcutter and quickly undoes the wrapping to experience what he can only assume jessie did. suddenly they're not in the backyard, he's in the... sky? jessie will probably see him flinch backwards slightly, though not through any pain. the sudden scenery change was so extreme him flinching is more like dreaming of falling in bed and trying to catch yourself when you're already lying down.
this isn't flying! this is falling with style!
it's not something he's unfamiliar with. hell, everytime buzz manages to launch himself into the sky that's the thought that crosses his mind. the memory is done when he and woody glide down and plunk into the cardboard box next to andy, and buzz is left holding a picture of them in the sky. over just as quickly as the actual falling was. oh, gravity. you're a harsh mistress.
he's zoned out, staring down at the picture, much like jessie was. suddenly, he understands how she felt just now a lot better.]
...It's all of them, [buzz comments evenly, angling the picture to show her.]
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padding forward to his own box, buzz picks up the boxcutter and quickly undoes the wrapping to experience what he can only assume jessie did. suddenly they're not in the backyard, he's in the... sky? jessie will probably see him flinch backwards slightly, though not through any pain. the sudden scenery change was so extreme him flinching is more like dreaming of falling in bed and trying to catch yourself when you're already lying down.
this isn't flying! this is falling with style!
it's not something he's unfamiliar with. hell, everytime buzz manages to launch himself into the sky that's the thought that crosses his mind. the memory is done when he and woody glide down and plunk into the cardboard box next to andy, and buzz is left holding a picture of them in the sky. over just as quickly as the actual falling was. oh, gravity. you're a harsh mistress.
he's zoned out, staring down at the picture, much like jessie was. suddenly, he understands how she felt just now a lot better.]
...It's all of them, [buzz comments evenly, angling the picture to show her.]