1.5

[distantgriever]

. . .I need a ladder.

[ooc: This is Emokid Squall's trained welcome to the City. He dropped into the forest, was hung up in a tree, and has managed to lose his gunblade to said bush with sticks. On the inside, everyone knows he's panicking. Be nice to him. |D]

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[to_sublimate]

*looking up at him, having finished the daily routine, he says*

Oi. Jump.

[distantgriever]

Jumping doesn't work.

[to_sublimate]

Are you stuck in the branches or afraid of heights?

[distantgriever]

Hn.

...I'm in a tree.

[to_sublimate]

I know. I'm looking at it.

I can get you down. *sliding the sword behind his back, he starts to climb*

[distantgriever]

...whatever.

[He just sits and watches, almost amused but overall annoyed.]

[to_sublimate]

*If Kanda had been anyone else, the general lack of manners would have disturbed him, then again, Kanda is Kanda and even as he reaches it swiftly, finding a secure footing on the different branches, he eventually reaches him and holds out his hand*

Tch, move over a little.