[His question makes her give out a sound that's close between relieved laughter and a sob. She definitely knows who he is, and the sound of his voice is reassuring to her in the way it shouldn't be, because as far as she knows he doesn't remember her. So their being here at the same time can wind up causing all kinds of issues, but she chooses not to think of that right now.
It's easy not to when her grip is slipping and she's close to falling, anyway.]
Don't be stupid! I'm trying to climb down.
[Only it's proving to be difficult and she's too stubborn to admit it. that doesn't stop her, though. Making it a little lower, she glances down at him. She can't see what exactly is written on his face, but - ]
Are you writing on yourself? Why are you writing on yourself? You look -
[Her footing slips at that moment and she drops downward, body scraping against the rocks until she catches herself. Yeah, she's going to be feeling that later.]
this is everything I've dreamt of
It's easy not to when her grip is slipping and she's close to falling, anyway.]
Don't be stupid! I'm trying to climb down.
[Only it's proving to be difficult and she's too stubborn to admit it. that doesn't stop her, though. Making it a little lower, she glances down at him. She can't see what exactly is written on his face, but - ]
Are you writing on yourself? Why are you writing on yourself? You look -
[Her footing slips at that moment and she drops downward, body scraping against the rocks until she catches herself. Yeah, she's going to be feeling that later.]