[ kickflips into here! today we're exploring some of the big houses because there could be some useful shit in here. so after climbing up the over-sized steps and crawling under the space beneath the door, here they are...
jingheng is glancing at some scattered push pins laying on the ground by them and kicks one up so he can test the point curiously. ]
Probably going to be better than dust balls and string. Only one way to find out.
[ this week is so weird already. he does start to gather a bit of string up and test it out, though his touch is maybe a little hesitant. his brow furrows. ]
he's forgetting now like phoebe in hey arnold and will hand her some pins to stab into the nice sides of the counter (rip). he glances up the height of the counter and makes a Face, but does not turn down the boost. ]
she will also give him a boost! idk what he can get to from here, but probably a drawer handle or something works. she figures she can try to scramble up after him.]
[ rule of cool: there will be drawer handles and probably some like fun reliefs in the drawers to cling onto. he'll use the boost effectively to try and scrabble up like a gecko for a more suitable perch. he'll pause for her to join him on it, but will brace just in case some wacky shit happens. ]
[she watches him skitter like a lizard. he really is two hundred lizards in a trenchcoat...
anyway, she follows up after him, and there actually isn't anything wrong with her muscles, she just is insecure about them. she climbs up after him with the sort of ease of someone used to crazy feats of strength. except the shifting of drawers means that one of them rattles open, and she nearly falls into it with a grunt. she just barely catches herself on the edge.
which is good because this drawer is just full of broken glass for some reason! why!]
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w4, monday
jingheng is glancing at some scattered push pins laying on the ground by them and kicks one up so he can test the point curiously. ]
You any good at climbing?
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[don't sound so unsure?? she frowns at the pushpins.]
I think I am, anyway. I'm supposed to be. [she rubs at her arm.] Think there's anything up on the counters and things?
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[ this week is so weird already. he does start to gather a bit of string up and test it out, though his touch is maybe a little hesitant. his brow furrows. ]
What do you mean by supposed to be?
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her jaw works, and then:]
I mean these guns are all I'm good for, so I better be. [... wait] Forget I said that. Let's go, I can give you a boost.
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[ your guns.
anyways.
he's forgetting now like phoebe in hey arnold and will hand her some pins to stab into the nice sides of the counter (rip). he glances up the height of the counter and makes a Face, but does not turn down the boost. ]
Might be able to bring back something useful.
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she will also give him a boost! idk what he can get to from here, but probably a drawer handle or something works. she figures she can try to scramble up after him.]
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anyway, she follows up after him, and there actually isn't anything wrong with her muscles, she just is insecure about them. she climbs up after him with the sort of ease of someone used to crazy feats of strength. except the shifting of drawers means that one of them rattles open, and she nearly falls into it with a grunt. she just barely catches herself on the edge.
which is good because this drawer is just full of broken glass for some reason! why!]