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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 7, 2016 13:46:38 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 The very miserly Arata had an exaggeratedly downcast expression. The corners of his mouth set low, brows pinched weakly over his gloomy red eyes, gaze directed toward the false earth beneath his feet. His shoulders drew inward, head low as each lethargic step carried him alongside his partner. The edge of his plate chest piece caught his eye and he sighed in his agony. " I feel silly, " he murmured pathetically, his brows twitching before drawing closer together over his eyes. " I don't look it, do I? "Like an abandoned puppy, woeful red eyes turned their gaze upward to send a hopeful, uncertain glance in Jirokichi's direction. The worn rags of a new player mismatched with a decent enough plate armor for his chest and rather distastefully showy yet disgustingly plain white cloak at his back were an uncomfortable contrast to the expensive, tailored clothes he was used to wearing.
Hand gripped meekly to Jirokichi's arm, drawing him in slowly so that he may lean against the other man slightly as they took their final few step toward their destination. The face of the mountain. He tilted his chin upward to stare up the mountain's rocky surface, and his anxiety only grew. His lips pulled as he swallowed hard, taking half a step back as he was sure that Jirokichi wouldn't want him clinging to him the whole way up. It went without saying that he wasn't terribly eager to start climbing. Suddenly his gaze tore from the imposing task ahead to shoot toward Jirokichi, his apprehension written all over his face. His mouth opened slightly to speak, but he seemed unable to make much more than a awkward stuttering sounds with the tightening of his throat. Even with the mountain so close he could touch it, he couldn't seem to begin the work of actually getting to its peak. [attr="class","taglink"] [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Post by goryo on Nov 8, 2016 16:22:21 GMT -6
Money, get back, I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set | | [attr="class","summer"]Golden hued eyes remained fixated on the destination set before them, chin held up and shoulders set squarely back relaxed. Each step taken made another digitized indent into the ground that eventually faded after a few seconds passed. While Goryo held no worry on his end, his partner seemed drudged in pain and misery. " I feel silly, " " I don't look it, do I? "" We all look silly, it's just something we're going to have to deal with until we get better looking armour. " to the point and compassionless, the dark skinned man was feeling the effects of the ridiculous amateur armour incredibly. With the tacky white hat that sat on his head and the horrendous white cloak that clung to his short statured body. He felt like a walking disaster, far different from the cloth style that he preferred. He went to Paris damnit. He almost felt incredible shame in his soul for wearing this atrocity, but... This is what he was going to have to deal with and he wouldn't dare show any indignity. Yet as his partner drew closer to his body, the man instinctively moved his arm to hover close by the tall and lithe male. Eyes peeling away from the mountain range to search the man's face for an idea of how he was feeling on the matter. Dread. It was just written all over Arata's face and that wasn't really anything new with the man. Pulling his face away to turn back towards the mountain, they eventually slowed to a stop as they came just to the edge. The rocks that made the mountain just within reach. Ready to be climbed and conquered. Giving Arata one last look, he gave the man a quick pat on the back and made his way over towards the cliff face. Fingers digging into the surface with a familiar touch, the rough and dry texture filling his virtual senses alomst perfectly to if he were doing it in real life. " Last one up is a loser. " nothing like a little friendly competition to put the worries of your death into perspective. otsukisensei && open! |
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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 8, 2016 22:43:53 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 As expected, once they'd reached their destination and Arata had pulled away, Jirokichi was already setting to work at conquering it. Arata canted his head slightly as his partner stepped forward, meeting his intense gaze with his own more uncertain one before the man set his focus back to the rock. Red eyes followed as the shorter man's hand reached up to find a hold, the frown overtaking his features growing heavier. "Last one up is a loser."A lightning bolt traveled up his spine at the words, his entire body going stiff as his arms reached out as if to keep him from falling from the sheer shock of the certain insult. There was no way he could reach the top before Jirokichi, and to call an impossible challenge with such high stakes was completely unfair. There it was - the tightening of throat and choked sounds of air struggling to form words. " K! k-! "" JI- JIROKICHI! " He barked, darting forward half a step to jump and cling to the rock in front of him. Barely managing to get any air, he only found his feet a few inches from the ground. " GO-GORYO! " he corrected, sputtering. " DAMN YOU! "He failed to notice that his arms trembled far less in game than out as he pulled himself up along the mountainside, quickly reaching a hand up to find another hold in his attempt to scramble up the mountain. At least, to a flat enough surface on the mountainside that he could set down his feet an sprint. " Y-you know I can't! " His vindictive tone had already given way to childish whining. " Y-yo-you're cheating! " It was, apparently, the best protest Arata could come up with. He'd have thrown a rock at him if he didn't think he'd get his ass kicked for it. [attr="class","taglink"] [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Post by goryo on Nov 9, 2016 16:27:37 GMT -6
Money, get back, I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set | | [attr="class","summer"]Goryo had to supress the chuckle under pressed lips, fingers gripping intently on the stone rocks. Muscles contracting as they pulled the body of the man upwards. He didn't have the nimbleness or the strength of his old body, but this one would do. He'd just have to beat it into submission like his other, nothing that can't be done. The dark skinned male just gave a slight sigh under his breath, brows creasing toghether in focus over the task. His ears catching the shouting and the blubbering from his partner as he began pulling himself up in a scramble to catch up. It brought a slight smirk to his face, relishing the enjoyment of the matter. Reaching with one hand, he surveyed for a good hold and took hold, glancing down only to look for another excellent place to put his foot. One after the other in a relatively quick and methodical manner, the dark skinned male began climbing up. He didn't bother glancing down too much to judge the distance of how much he'd climbed, he knew that it would only just cause him to be anxious. With how they needed to climb to the top, it was a long enough fall they could die. " Keep it up, Otsuki. " he hollered down bellow him, taking the time to look down only to see how he was doing. Turning his attention back towards the top, his eye spot the first ledge that would allow them a little respite. " We're almost to the first ledge. "otsukisensei && open! |
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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 9, 2016 18:54:08 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 Arata's climbing was nothing like his partner's. There was a lot of random grabbing, some staggering, plenty of gripping to what seemed to be a decent hold only to take out a small chunk of mountain and have it tumble to the ground just a few yards down below. He trembled against the mountain, pressing his cheek to its gritty surface as he clenched his jaw, closing his eyes tight and reaching blindly for a spot above him. He was quickly coming to realize that climbing without safety equipment was - not very safe. As easily as his arm pulled him up to the next hold, his feet scrambling a moment before finding their footing, his lips parted and his jaw trembled in his anxiety. He gave a couple short breaths from the depths of his lungs, trying to muster the courage to call out for some assistance as he continued dragging himself up the mountainside, but it was Jirokichi who called out first. "Keep it up Otsuki." His brows quivered slightly at the call of his surname. The formality of it made his heart sink. "We're almost to the first ledge."His arm shot up frantically to grab at another small ledge to bury his fingers against, the soles of his shoes scraping against the mountain until they found their place as he drew himself up higher. " O-okay! " he called back, voice forced. It was then that he finally turned his gaze upward to find the nearby ledge, which, to his embarrassment, wasn't far enough away to warrant all of his fidgeting. A flush of red broke out across his expression as his twisted lips quivered in his embarrassment, arms moving once again to pull him up a bit higher. " I'm right behind you! " he assured his partner, doing his best to collect himself but ultimately failing in taming his frazzled expression. [attr="class","taglink"] [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Post by goryo on Nov 9, 2016 19:32:04 GMT -6
Money, get back, I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set | | [attr="class","summer"]Otsuki wasn't doing all that well, but it was to be expected. He looked one last time down at the squirming black haired man, brows creasing together with concern. Seconds thoughts crossing the man's mind, perhaps they shouldn't have taken this quest, but it was a little too late for that right now. They had already climbed far too high to just simply try to climb down or fall the rest of the way down. It was just one way now, up. " I'm right behind you! "Digging his fingers into the wall he slowly made his way upwards. Careful with each footing he took, occasionally loosing his grip on a rock before returning to grasping at it tightly. His body remained slightly hovering against the cliff face, close enough to stay stabilized but not too close to cause himself getting caught. As the seconds ticked on and then spanned towards a few minutes, eventually the dark skinned male felt the edge of the first ledge. His fingers wiggling for a moment to feel the area before grasping onto it tightly and heaving himself up. Lifting his leg to get over the edge, he rolled onto the ledge and took a few moments to breath slow, deep breaths. This was going to be a very long mountain climbing trip, wasn't it? Finding that he was wasting enough breathing time, he pulled himself up to his knees to glance over the edge carefully to see where Arata was. Extending a hand out for the other, he waited patiently for the other to make their way up. " Arata. "otsukisensei && open! |
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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 9, 2016 23:10:35 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 His head dropped suddenly as his muscles coiled to bring him higher, a trembling foot searching meekly for a spot to rest. With any luck his dark hair would hide his miserable expression from his partner's curious eyes should he decide to look down. He paused for a moment, resting the side of his face against the uncomfortable rocky surface to close his eyes, brows knotting as he brought himself up by another foot or two. He could hear the grains of dirt grind under the bottom of his shoes. But he stopped, listening for a moment to the quiet that settled around him as he clung to his position, hearing the birds in the trees and the occasional, worrying, snort of some wild pig. What he didn't hear, however, was Jirokichi. His gaze shot upward quickly as he lifted his head, but his partner was no where in sight. For a moment his heart raced, his lips pulling tight as he turned his gaze downward to search the ground for him - and immediately he regretted it. Seeing the distance between himself and the artificial earth below he paled. His throat tightened, his stomach lurched, and his mouth watered with the certainty he was going to throw up. Immediately his eyes screwed themselves shut, a worried but determined hand reaching to grasp at the next hold and drag him closer to the ledge. "Arata." At the call of his name Arata cracked an eye open, peeking up to gauge the distance between himself and the place of rest just ahead, but what he saw made his eyes open wide. Jirokichi's hand. His gaze shot immediately to meet with his partner's as he pushed himself to stand on his toes, outstretching his arm to meet his hand with a broad smile spreading across his lips. " Jirokichi! " Admiration warmed his voice as he grinned up in awe at the man. He couldn't help but laugh lightly as he curled his fingers tight around the other's hand, using the hand still against the mountainside to pull himself up a bit higher. " Ah, thank you! You really - " he paused, using the man's help to hoist himself up onto the ledge. Now safely on the rocky outcropping, Arata bent slightly to dust his hideous pants with his free hand, still laughing breathlessly. He still hadn't let go of Jirokichi. " You're really looking out for me, aren't you? "[attr="class","taglink"] [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Post by goryo on Nov 9, 2016 23:58:49 GMT -6
Money, get back, I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set | | [attr="class","summer"]The edges of his eyes creased together, lips twitching upward in a lopsided manner. Golden hues watched the quick change of expression move on his lover's face. Admiration spreading all throughout his features from how his eyes shone and how his lips curved upward in a broad smile. " Jirokichi! "Reaching out just a bit further with his hand to try to meet the other's, fingers curling around the other's in a gentle but firm grab. The feeling of his hand within his own caused a leap in his stomach. As he began using all the strength he had to pull Arata up, once he was in a proper position he planted his foot firmly against the ground. As Arata began making his way onto the ledge, Goryo's eyes took in every aspect of the man fully. Making sure that he wasn't scuffed up or harmed in any way in his travel up the cliff side on his own strength. It reminded him of the times they traveled together doing these sort of things. It felt normal, like it hadn't for quite a while. Goryo chuckled slightly as Arata tried speaking with him, pausing in his words to pull himself up fully. The teacher's natural inclination to dust the dirt off of his pants and then continuing in what he was saying. Their hands remained connected together. Fingers brushing gently over the top of Arata's hand before placing themselves on the bicep of his lovers, leaning in to place a tender, warm kiss on his upper cheekbone. Only pulling away just a little bit to whisper softly. " It's in my best interest. "otsukisensei && open! |
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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 10, 2016 1:01:58 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 His heart fluttered at the familiar crooked smirk the man greeted him with, a soft chuckle filtering through his teeth bared in a cheery smile. He didn't catch his partner's careful inspection of his person, but he was still well aware of his concern. Stopping in the middle of a competition, for a man so hell bent on always winning, said plenty enough. He was certain that he would finally be able to relax upon reaching the rocky outcropping along the mountain's edge, his coiled muscles easing themselves loose as he found himself on solid ground. The corners of his mouth fell slightly, lips drawn fondly into a warm smile as he took a moment to give his partner a proper glance, however he was quickly coming to find that his moment of rest wouldn't come just yet. The fingers teasing their way across the skin of his hand and working their way to rest on his upper arm were only drawing his muscles taut again, the hammering in his chest picking back up as a familiar warmth rose up in his cheeks. His pale skin had already begun to show a faint shade of pink as Jirokichi moved to press a kiss to his face, and Arata couldn't help but wince sheepishly at its placement, the edges of his mouth quirking downward timidly. He hadn't expected the explanation to come. "It's in my best interest."In an instant his entire body was rigid, the corners of his mouth pulling further downward as he quietly sucked in a small breath through his nose, his brows twitching as they cinched tight over his red eyes. His gaze darted anxiously about what little he could see of Jirokichi's expression in such close proximity. " Oh? " he asked in an incredulous tone, tilting his head a bit more to one side to better analyze his partner. " And how is that? " As sharp as he meant his voice to be, it wavered in his quivering throat, the fingers resting lightly in the crook of the other man's arm giving a mild twitch. The way his brows trembled and twitched at his trying to force them together in a feigned seriousness didn't make him look very intimidating. [attr="class","taglink"] [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Post by goryo on Nov 13, 2016 20:53:03 GMT -6
Money, get back, I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set | | [attr="class","summer"]Whatever romantic gesture the dark skinned male was attempting got rear walled in the face at the quick and sudden reaction from his lover. He pulled back slightly, taking the chance to look at Arata more fully from a further distance. Fingers uncurling from the other's arm as he pulled the hand away to rest on his knee. " Because you're the most important person to me. " was the sharp reply, lips pressing together and pulling downward into a deep scowl. Removing himself from Arata's presence, his limbs extended to push him from the ground. Fingers curling into a ball at the man's side. Golden hued eyes surveying the man before him to see his brows twitch and attempt to feign some sort of seriousness. If it wasn't obvious, Jirokichi felt almost a little insulted by the reaction he was given. He wasn't quite sure what was going on to make his partner be so...defensive. otsukisensei |
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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 13, 2016 23:42:35 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 He could feel Jirokichi studying him, and it made him shiver. He was well aware of just how easily he could read his expressions. Even worse, he was feeling his fingers drawing away from his arm. Panic was quickly settling, and with each passing instance he was questioning himself louder and louder in his own mind. "Because you're the most important person to me." The words struck him the second they hit the air. He flinched. The edges of his lips quivered as his brows rose and knit worriedly over his eyes, his shoulders drawing in tight as his mouth went dry at the apology seemingly unable to leave the bottom of his throat. The downturn of his partner's lips made it clear. He was angry. With a gulp of air a hand shot out in Jirokichi's direction as the man drew away, however - as much as his mouth seemed to open and close like a fish desperate for water - he couldn't form the words to stop him from the putting more distance between them. " Please! " he finally managed, his face burning red at the choked, begging quality to his tone. He didn't like it. His lips drew tight for a moment before twisting into a miserable frown as he hung his head slightly, struggling to collect himself. " Please wait - " he finished calling, strain still evident in his scarcely controlled voice. " K-... Kichi, " he managed somberly, letting his hand fall. He straightened his own posture, however he quickly seemed to slouch forward, shame dragging both his eyes and his shoulders down low. It wasn't a trick? Some edge he wanted to get on their little competition? He still half doubted himself, and he was beating himself for it. " You're? You're - " His gaze drew upward to peer nervously toward Jirokichi's face, hoping to search his expression. His eyes. " This has nothing to do with the contest? " Meekly, his eyes turned toward the side for a minute to returning to Jirokichi. He felt so ashamed. He just didn't want to be a loser. [attr="class","taglink"] [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Post by goryo on Nov 16, 2016 0:12:18 GMT -6
Money, get back, I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set | | [attr="class","summer"]The dark skinned male turned on his heel just as he heard the pleading please shoot out of his partner's lips. He remained with his back towards the man as he listened intently, his brows working together. The strain of them causing one to slightly quirk upwards before being harshly pulled back towards the center of his face. He began rolling his left shoulder, his right hand gently placing itself on the straining muscle. Turning back around, he watched as Arata's hand began falling down towards his side. The man's gaze falling towards the ground along with his shoulders. Goryo's head canted towards the side, his own eyebrows slightly straining to pull upwards in a questioning look. " This has nothing to do with the contest? " His eyes quickly widened as a sudden realization crossed the older man's mind. He had completely forgotten about the contest he had inducted at the beginning of the climb. His won concern for Arata's safety completely override all of his desires to win and with his stellar memory, he had forgotten. As usual. Lips parted to let out a breath, eyebrows pulling together and upward. He stared silently at Arata, unable to form any words to describe how he felt on the situation. Not sure what to say in general. Glancing away, the dark skinned male merely scratched his stomach and stayed silent. Eyebrows falling with remorse crossing the man's face. Trying to pretend that it wasn't clear he had forgotten so easily. Pulling his lip into his mouth and licking it, he turned on his heel. Walking quickly towards the next clifface, hands reached out to take grab of the stone wall. Lifting a leg to begin pulling himself upward. otsukisensei |
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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 16, 2016 0:48:43 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 As astute as the math teacher could be, the widening of his partner's eyes and draw of his brows were going well over his head. His brows quivered over his eyes at the other man's sigh, the movement of his hand to scratch at his stomach. As Jirokichi's lip drew back into his mouth in what Arata assumed to be discomfort and quite possibly shame, guilt bubbled under his skin - causing his heart to beat itself against his chest. It was so loud it was quickly becoming the only thing he could hear. He choked as his partner turned around and resumed his climbing, gritting his teeth as his lips pulled into an awkward, fearful line. His mind was racing. " Please. " His voice had softened, evening out as defeat settled into his tone. He moved to step forward, the harsh sound of stone grit underfoot suddenly seeming loud to him. His ears were tuned, listening closely for the sound of Jirokichi's voice. " I'm sorry, " his eyes had found the ground again like a scolded child's, a gentle frown resting at his lips as his gaze slowly made its way upward to watch Jirokichi's progress. " Of course it wouldn't. "He swallowed hard, trying to rid himself the lump in his throat as he too reached for a hold on the wall of stone before him. He was more careful this time. Slower. His hands worked carefully, testing the rock's integrity before his muscles coiled to draw him upward, his feet moving to find their place beneath him. " Just - " he hesitated, his voice smaller than he had expected. He didn't alter it though, continuing on in his solemn tone as his eyes searched out the next place to rest his hand. " Don't leave me behind. "[attr="class","taglink"] [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Post by goryo on Nov 16, 2016 20:36:03 GMT -6
Money, get back, I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set | | [attr="class","summer"]Muscles contracted and released with each pull along the cliff. Strained, even breathing entering and exiting parted lips. Brows pressed together and upward, the edges of golden hued eyes creasing downward. He had reacted far to harshly than he had, and he felt embaressed. He could feel the edges of his cheeks painted in pink, daring to further spread along his face. " Please. "Movements halted for a brief moment before returning to their slow, crawling pace. Fingers digging deeply into the rockface, nails burrowing into the stone. " I'm sorry, "Breath caught. A lump lodged itself in his throat, shoulders trembling for a second before resuming. " Of course it wouldn't. "He breathed in, finding a spot for his hand. Testing the protruding stone before placing all his weight onto it to pull himself further up the side. " Just - " A heart skipped a beat. " Don't leave me behind. "Arms came to a sudden halt, Goryo pressing his forehead against the cool stone. Taking a sharp breath in before opening his mouth to speak in a low, forced tone. " Shut up and climb. I'm not ever going to leave you. "otsukisensei |
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Post by otsukisensei on Nov 17, 2016 16:01:48 GMT -6
花は桜木人は武士 Jirokichi's forced tone made Arata's muscles draw tight. The edge of his lip pulled downward as his brows gave a single twitch before furrowing back together over his eyes. The assurance that his partner was appreciated, however... he hadn't meant to be quite so dramatic as to bring the man to such a conclusion that that might be what he was referring to. Apologetically, his brows eased themselves apart faintly, crescenting over the red eyes so intently focused on seeking out the next hold for his hand. " Yes, Love, " he responded gently, his voice calm. He hoped it would be enough to alleviate the other of any worries that he would doubt him. " I know. "With each passing memory of the countless times the other had remained by his side being filed through slowly in his mind, he retreated into himself. His red eyes shone hollow as his body continued to climb of its own accord, his thoughts buried elsewhere. It wasn't until the resting spot of his hand crumbled in his grip that he was drawn sharply back to reality, but even then his mind seemed to struggle to process the necessary information to keep him from falling - " Hk! - " He grit his teeth as his eyes widened suddenly at the feel of gravity pulling him away from the side of the mountain, his hand still firmly rooted in its place being the only true anchor to his place on steep incline of rock. With his opposite arm flailing about in some attempt to maintain balance, he suddenly leaned fully into the rock to try and carve a new hold for himself with his fingers, his right foot frantically searching a new perch for itself. Sweeping his hand quickly across the rock in search of any stable spot in which he could plant his fingers, it took only a brief instant to find a suitable hold - leaving him clinging motionless to the mountain as he pressed his face against its rough surface, panting. Thank God he didn't squeal. " I- I'm fine! " He called upward, reaching timidly for another hold as the eyes that had, as he had just noticed, screwed themselves shut, peeked open to glance around the mountainside. He breathed out harshly as he dragged himself upward, cautiously seeking out a new place for his feet. " Don't worry! " He continued, sounding cheerful enough despite his moment of near panic. He made certain to lift his chin upward to give the other an assuring smile, whether he was paying attention or not. " How close are we? "[attr="class","taglink"] [newclass=".taglink a"]font-family:calibri!important; font-size:11px!important;color:#545454!important;line-height:13px!important;text-transform:uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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