[She inhales and looks across the tightrope. She can do this. For some reason most of her brain thinks she can do this. The rest of her brain is confused at why the fuck she thinks she can do this.
Then, per usual for Abby, she just fucking goes for it. Surprisingly, she crosses the tight rope as if she were crossing the street. Easy, casual. Once she gets to the other side, she firmly grips the pole and looks across.]
Holy shit, Le-
[Wait. Lev isn't here. She forgets that sometimes.]
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[She inhales and looks across the tightrope. She can do this. For some reason most of her brain thinks she can do this. The rest of her brain is confused at why the fuck she thinks she can do this.
Then, per usual for Abby, she just fucking goes for it. Surprisingly, she crosses the tight rope as if she were crossing the street. Easy, casual. Once she gets to the other side, she firmly grips the pole and looks across.]
Holy shit, Le-
[Wait. Lev isn't here. She forgets that sometimes.]
I can't believe I did that.