01-09-2016, 12:12 AM
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| Abraxan
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Originally Posted by Lislchen Zeke pls.
Maggie rolled her eyes but giggled when he showed her his whistling skills. "I'm glad I'm letting you stick around." Heh. She poked his chest softly, before walking past him with a smirk. If only she was wearing proper shoes. Like, it would have looked a lot cooler then. As it were though she still tried to look as graceful as possible. Totally working mhm.
If you were into slow-motion walking.
She, too, placed her gloved palm against the wall, then quickly let her second hand follow. Weird. Very weird. What was even weirder was when she added her feet. Like. The metaphor of being a fly on the wall appealed to her occasionally but this was like the real thing. And nope, she did NOT like this fly thing. Which was clearly written all over her face when Zeke turned around.
Meh.
Following him up the wall, though, Maggie kept thinking over the logistics of this exercise. Like. If she had to hold that box with two hands how was she supposed to climb back down. So it would have to be one hand. Even CATCHING it with one hand because otherwise she'd be hanging upside down from the ceiling. And once again...she was wearing a skirt.
Stupid task this was. Two birds, one whistle. He could tell her she was HOT, and he could show he meant business. It had been a win-win, and he liked those. "You and me both," he grinned, looking a little smug with himself at her chest-poke. For a moment he had hoped her glove would stick her right there permanently, but sadly that wasn't the case.
The gloves were quite good, and he supposed there was no real way to climb the wall without them. It wasn't your average street wall in that sense, was it? Nevertheless, he kept his eye on Maggie as they ascended, she didn't seem okay with this at all, but she was a trooper, and he could appreciate that much.
And here they were... at the top. Curiosity killing the cat and all, Zeke looked down to the floor to see how high they were. It wasn't all that high in the grand scheme of things. "Hope you're ready," he warned, angling his body slightly so he was able to look away from the wall and at the boxes flying about. One hand was removed from the wall, tasked with catching the item, the rest were there to keep him steady. *WHISTLE*
*WHISTLE*
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