[his boots hit the rocks with distinctive thumps and his socks come next. Freeing the strap across his chest, he looks up at her, eyes clear and mild. Acceptance is easy for him and he doesn't even really think of it consciously.]
You asked if I'd jump with you. I think I will.
[The shoulder guard falls next and this time when he looks up at her with his blue eyes there's a spark in them as he starts to strip off his gloves.]
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You asked if I'd jump with you. I think I will.
[The shoulder guard falls next and this time when he looks up at her with his blue eyes there's a spark in them as he starts to strip off his gloves.]
Unless you've chickened out on me.