I'm not milling around and waiting for her, no — [ chuck cuts across smoothly, shaking her head and tsking with her tongue. she slots right up in line, possibly cutting a few drunk civilians who don't even seem to care, and fully expects him to follow. ]
Come on, Be —... Just come on, unless you're suddenly scared of heights.
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Come on, Be —... Just come on, unless you're suddenly scared of heights.