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Ethan couldn't help but chuckle with her staying back on his back while they walked. She was a little lazy sometimes like that. Always being treated like a little diva. But they were both quite alike in that sense. Just that, he didn't get carried. He just better deals and such from flirting. While she just jumped on his back and got carried around.
Seeing the ropes, and hearing her complaints, he gave a small sigh. Turning his head to look at her, he raised his brow. "cara, mi diva. You need to climb up. We can fix your hands when you are done" it had to be done, one way or another it had to be done.
"How about you climb over me, and if you lose balance, I'm there under you to help" he said while walking towards the ropes.
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Kleo had gone into a daze, watching the rope go up, and up, and up. She was not prepare for this. She was definetly not ready to climb up these ropes. She wasn't that strong! She was a bartender, not an athlete.
Demigod... I'm a damn demigod. She repeated it in her head, watching others climb before them.
Yet, she saw Leanne walk before her. The blonde ended up being quite in the middle, strategically pulling herself up a meter at the time, before she took a break, breathing, and then returning to her climbing for one more meter. And such she repeated. "Bloody hell, what kind of insane work does that blondie do? Are engines that heavy?" Kleo asked herself, scratching her head, whilr she watched everyone climb before her.
Seeing the ropes, and hearing her complaints, he gave a small sigh. Turning his head to look at her, he raised his brow. "cara, mi diva. You need to climb up. We can fix your hands when you are done" it had to be done, one way or another it had to be done.
"How about you climb over me, and if you lose balance, I'm there under you to help" he said while walking towards the ropes.
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Kleo had gone into a daze, watching the rope go up, and up, and up. She was not prepare for this. She was definetly not ready to climb up these ropes. She wasn't that strong! She was a bartender, not an athlete.
Demigod... I'm a damn demigod. She repeated it in her head, watching others climb before them.
Yet, she saw Leanne walk before her. The blonde ended up being quite in the middle, strategically pulling herself up a meter at the time, before she took a break, breathing, and then returning to her climbing for one more meter. And such she repeated. "Bloody hell, what kind of insane work does that blondie do? Are engines that heavy?" Kleo asked herself, scratching her head, whilr she watched everyone climb before her.