10-02-2015, 01:18 PM
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| Blast-Ended Skrewt
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| Otter This World ♡ Catpurrccino ♡ Slotherin ♡ Pandamonium SPOILER!!: Zeke
The look she gave him was one of curiosity, and for a moment he was sure she was going to ask him to finish his sentence. He was quick to dismiss what he was going to say, so the memory of it didn't linger. She would be out of luck if she questioned it, but she didn't, and so his life was made easier.
With Hady's hand in his, Zeke waited for her to make her careful descent to the bar beside him, and once that was done, was pleased to have his hand back. He could do very little swinging with only one hand. "No worries," he replied, smiling.
Letting himself drop from the bar, only his hands catching to it as he hung there, Zeke extended an arm and followed it up with a swing from the other. And like this, he progressed along the length of this bar too, that is, until he reached the break in the wall where they could swing straight into the foam pit. Was she coming? Was she here? Zeke turned his head to see if Hady was ready.
There would be no more stupid questions coming from her. At least not today. The rest of this time would be all about having a good time. That's all that mattered for Hady right then, having some fun.
Smiling back at him Hady didn't move for a few moments simply content with watching Zeke drop down to hang from the bar and slowly move across it. When enough space was between them she allowed herself to do the same, dropping down from the bar to hand there with her hands. Slowly swinging back and forth she worked her way across the bar just after him, left hand, right hand, left hand.
Reaching the wall where they could swing down into the foam pit she cast a quick grin at Zeke. "Count of three?" She looked from him to the foam pit then back away still swinging back and forth lightly. "One...two...three!," on three she swung herself forward and let go of the bar falling straight down into the foam pit with a happier laugh then she had earlier.
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