Oh! My best friend and guardian, his name was Becquerel!
[ a dog, of course. a gigantic thing of an animal, really, able to carry a thirteen year old girl around without even displacing a hip, despite him being grandpa harley's before he was jade's.
the vine curls into a straight drop down once geir reaches the tippy top of it. it's high enough that it's a steep drop, but not so steep that there's any chance of injury. clearly, jade is trying to factor in his center of gravity (though... he can fly, so. what does it matter?)
either way, it's a mostly clean slide; the only real danger is that jade tries to curl it again, as if trying to elongate it. ...or show off. mostly the latter, really. ]
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[ a dog, of course. a gigantic thing of an animal, really, able to carry a thirteen year old girl around without even displacing a hip, despite him being grandpa harley's before he was jade's.
the vine curls into a straight drop down once geir reaches the tippy top of it. it's high enough that it's a steep drop, but not so steep that there's any chance of injury. clearly, jade is trying to factor in his center of gravity (though... he can fly, so. what does it matter?)
either way, it's a mostly clean slide; the only real danger is that jade tries to curl it again, as if trying to elongate it. ...or show off. mostly the latter, really. ]