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[synanthrope]

[It's already dark, almost midnight when this video starts. There's a wire between the Warehouse and Building Three, suspended from the roof. Saya's boots are just visible in the video, high heeled and clearly belonging to no one else.

There's the sound of wind, too, as she steps out, heel on the wire. She doesn't step all the way so her weight is on it. Just part of the way.]

It's not enough.

Comments

[worldofourown]

What's not enough?

[synanthrope]

The wire.

I may have to just jump.

[worldofourown]

Is that a wise idea?

[ Broken bones, etc. ]

[synanthrope]

I doubt that matters.

[worldofourown]

You're the one jumping, Miss Saya. Not me.

[ Le shrug. ]

[synanthrope]

Yes.

[Obviously.]

[worldofourown]

Here's to a neat landing, then.

[synanthrope]

Thank you.