Shrike7
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Re: Lakeside Park
Jess grinned, reaching up to take the offered hand, assumedly so the werebear could lift her up and back onto his shoulders. Once settled, she'd plant her hands on his head, and her chin on her hands. "So, what changed? You were one of the ones that took the least prodding to flip out before. Why all the sudden patience?"
If he started back towards the academy, she'd stop him after a minute or so, takking his head. "Hey, I just thought of something hold up a sec." She's reposition herself on top of him, placing her feet on his shoulders and using one hand and a firm grip on the hair on his head to keep stable. "Alright, start up again, and try to find a nice rythmn. I'll try to to pull so much." She told him, flicking her free hand to produce a blade, which she then tried to sink into a passing tree once he started moving, repeating the process as often as she could manage on the way back. She always wound up hitting the tree she was aiming for, though never quite where she was aiming. She was satisfied enough with her accuracy by the end, however.
Jess grinned, reaching up to take the offered hand, assumedly so the werebear could lift her up and back onto his shoulders. Once settled, she'd plant her hands on his head, and her chin on her hands. "So, what changed? You were one of the ones that took the least prodding to flip out before. Why all the sudden patience?"
If he started back towards the academy, she'd stop him after a minute or so, takking his head. "Hey, I just thought of something hold up a sec." She's reposition herself on top of him, placing her feet on his shoulders and using one hand and a firm grip on the hair on his head to keep stable. "Alright, start up again, and try to find a nice rythmn. I'll try to to pull so much." She told him, flicking her free hand to produce a blade, which she then tried to sink into a passing tree once he started moving, repeating the process as often as she could manage on the way back. She always wound up hitting the tree she was aiming for, though never quite where she was aiming. She was satisfied enough with her accuracy by the end, however.