[ And... down he goes. She has no webbing to extend. She could just watch him fall and walk away. No one would know.
Or that compulsion, the one that reminds her he was part of a mission- points out that there is a wheelbarrow nearby. There is hay in it. It probably will be scratchy. No time to think that through- it is shoved in his direction, though taking more strength than she was used to expending.]
no subject
[ And... down he goes. She has no webbing to extend. She could just watch him fall and walk away. No one would know.
Or that compulsion, the one that reminds her he was part of a mission- points out that there is a wheelbarrow nearby. There is hay in it. It probably will be scratchy. No time to think that through- it is shoved in his direction, though taking more strength than she was used to expending.]
Ngh - hey!