[Billy pauses, glancing over his shoulder, out the window. Yes, they are high up. Very much so. It's actually what he liked about it; it reminded him of home, of the high-rise apartment he grew up in, eleven floors of glorious height to watch the city from, a window to climb out of and take off into the-
...oh.
He purses his lips, lifting his hand to rest on Teddy's chest, and uses the support to carefully pull his leg back into the room, sliding off the windowsill and dropping down onto the carpeted floor, bare feet firmly planted. He looks down, not quite sure how to feel about the exchange.]
[Action, October 26th]
...oh.
He purses his lips, lifting his hand to rest on Teddy's chest, and uses the support to carefully pull his leg back into the room, sliding off the windowsill and dropping down onto the carpeted floor, bare feet firmly planted. He looks down, not quite sure how to feel about the exchange.]
...I wouldn't... have jumped.