Terrin gave himself a good mental kick.Kriffing hell, you should have gone with your first instinct, he chastised himself.
"I'm sorry, love," he replied over the commlink, his disgust with himself radiating through his words, "But yes, I'm still holding on to the vine up here. I'm wondering if maybe we can work the bag free if, gods forbid, you can't get to it."
Quieting at that, Terrin just hung on to the vine, again for all it was worth, and sighed at himself one final time before waiting to see what would happen next.
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"Where's the horns, flyboy?"
~~Galen
It is a far greater thing to live a life with purpose and risk death than to simply live.~~CMH
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