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Avice rolled her eyes, playfully nudging him. "Hey, now. Be nice."
Avice turned to look. "Wha... Oh haha, very funny. I don't even know why I fell for that."
Avice laughed, still looking through the spyglass before putting it down. "Nope. Take a look." She handed it to him.
I am now! Thanks!
(Alright! See you then!) Avice held the spyglass, inspected it for a moment, then looked through it. She was silent for a few seconds, then...
Avice returned to her seat, tying up her hair in bun.
Avice stared at him for a moment. "Don't fall."
Avice looked down at him. "Well, don't fall then. I would be sad."
Avice just gazed at the horizon, sitting on the bench. "Alright."
Avice reached the top. "Yeah, it is.."
Avice looked at the distance and scenery in awe as the wind whipped her hair. "Wow..."
Avice looked at him, rolling her eyes. "No, it's because I was worried you would be a slow climber." She said sarcastically, a joking look on her...
Avice looked at the rope for a moment, grabbing it. "I'll go first." She began climbing.
"Oh, I see. Hopefully that's a quick fix." Avice said, scratching at her temple in thought.
Avice nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah!" She began walking. "So, what's wrong with the roping?"
Avice nodded. "I'll wait here." (Sorry for the short post ahaha.)
Avice stood up, and offered a hand for him. "You bet!"
Avice shook her head. "I don't think I have. Is it nice?" She questioned, looking up.
(Oh, there was a typo. Yes, she was placing her hand over her own heart.) "I've been known to do that." Avice stuck out her tongue and winked.
Avice nodded sincerely, placing a hand over her heart. "Truly a catastrophe."
