( His suggestion is almost met with a protestation that she was already hanging on, coming on the heels of realizing what he meant as he went for his grappling hook. She's not sure if what he was expecting is a grin, but this is pretty much as stupidly exciting to her as it wasn't able to be when he'd been hauling her bleeding coyote butt around town.
She did tighten her hold on him for the moment, head turned back in toward him for the safety of her neck. )
Okay.
( She admits under her breath, after he lands: )
That's way more fun than I realized.
( Which might account for some of her breathlessness over a relatively short jaunt he did most the work for. Collette helps him settle her down on the cot, more used to the idea of this movement transaction than she thinks he is. Once she's down, she immediately looks around -- there's a pang of weird familiarity that makes her smile. )
Reminds me of HQ.
( Keeping her voice low, she looks back to examine his face, curiosity evident on hers in spite of the shadows. )
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She did tighten her hold on him for the moment, head turned back in toward him for the safety of her neck. )
Okay.
( She admits under her breath, after he lands: )
That's way more fun than I realized.
( Which might account for some of her breathlessness over a relatively short jaunt he did most the work for. Collette helps him settle her down on the cot, more used to the idea of this movement transaction than she thinks he is. Once she's down, she immediately looks around -- there's a pang of weird familiarity that makes her smile. )
Reminds me of HQ.
( Keeping her voice low, she looks back to examine his face, curiosity evident on hers in spite of the shadows. )
Crime Alley? Sounds like a rough place.