Hm~m. Let's go with this one. [ Kizuna indicates the rope swings with a discerning eye: a set of sturdy, evenly spaced ropes hanging from the ceiling meant to ferry them across a large ball pit. ] If we time it correctly, momentum should do all the hard work for us!
[ Easier said than done, but he doesn't know that. Reaching out, Kizuna grabs one of the ropes, giving it a little shake to check its stability. ]
Seems safe. Now, watch closely. Here we gooo! [ Kizuna grips the rope in both hands and takes a swinging jump by hoisting himself up onto it. As it turns out, momentum is hard to control for someone whose bread and butter definitely isn't physical activity. His swing is enough to get him to the next rope, but when he reaches out to grasp it, his weight doesn't evenly disperse, leaving him spread unattractively between two ropes. ] — ah, that wasn't... wah!
[ His grip shakes loose and with a panicked scramble, he's sent plummeting to the ball pit below in a big whoomph of the foam balls.
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[ Easier said than done, but he doesn't know that. Reaching out, Kizuna grabs one of the ropes, giving it a little shake to check its stability. ]
Seems safe. Now, watch closely. Here we gooo! [ Kizuna grips the rope in both hands and takes a swinging jump by hoisting himself up onto it. As it turns out, momentum is hard to control for someone whose bread and butter definitely isn't physical activity. His swing is enough to get him to the next rope, but when he reaches out to grasp it, his weight doesn't evenly disperse, leaving him spread unattractively between two ropes. ] — ah, that wasn't... wah!
[ His grip shakes loose and with a panicked scramble, he's sent plummeting to the ball pit below in a big whoomph of the foam balls.
(Nailed it.) ]