♥ v2

[screwthatnoise]

A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.

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Re: ...?

[autorejoin]

[ It takes some careful positioning, but he eventually manages to climb the ladder while still holding onto Janta, his recovered limb, and the watering can. ]

Re: ...?

[screwthatnoise]

Up you go...