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Who: Chrysos, anyone
When: Day 89, early evening
Where: Outside HQ
What: He'd fly through the air with the greatest of ease, the daring young man on the flying---

[ so anyone observant passing by parts of the third floor windows or lower today, or possibly just romping around in the foliage outside the building, might see or hear a few things. A blur of movement swooshing through the leaves. Light, periodic thunks and scrapes of something against wood. Heavier thumps against branches, swaying them a fraction, the scrape of heels against a wall or two. The creak of a rope.

The odd muttered curse. ]

--detach, won't you, lightdamned son of a--

[ Or yelp of surprise, followed by crash crash thunkWHUMP. ]

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Ah, it's nice to have finally met you.

[Holding her hand out for shaking!]

Are you well?

[ ...takes it and shakes it! his metal hand is p. cold as metal tends to be ]

I am, yes. It's likewise a pleasure.

[Her hand is about as warm as living flesh tends to be but he won't notice because his hand is made of metal.]

Now, then -- what is it that you were doing up there, hm?

[ yes it kind of is sad sometimes. but on the plus side he can actually feel some level of the pressure of her grip?? ...lets go and glances out at the treeway he came from. There's a rope still swinging slowly over a decent-sized gap between two branches, a metal thing attached to the bottom of it ]

I was experimenting with a device of sorts... one meant to propel ropes, and detach and reattach them.

Edited 2012-11-05 05:59 (UTC)

[It was a pretty light grip! It's 'coo, we 'coo. Following his gaze :|a]

... Ah, I see. I'm afraid that this sort of thing isn't my strong suit, exactly -- for what reason?

[ felt that too 'w' flexing his neck from side to side... ]

Travel. Maneuvering through the trees, in a way a little more convenient than the vines themselves.

Mm, I'd a hunch that may have been the case. ... If you're capable of moving around in that way, I suppose it does make sense. There are so many trees in this place; we may as well make use of them.

Is that right?

[ nods. ]

Though the idea isn't mine, per se.

[ heeeading to go climb some tree and get closer to where that rope is stuck atm ]

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