[Griffin digs out a pair of car keys from his pocket and tosses them - a Feint materializes in time to snatch it from the air, and it runs off to fetch the van from his makeshift garage.]
Now... getting you on the ground. Don't suppose you fancy a piggyback ride?
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[Doesn't help with getting off the roof but it'd get him anywhere he wants to go afterawrds.]
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Now... getting you on the ground. Don't suppose you fancy a piggyback ride?
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You really wanna risk that?
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... If you were actually worried, you wouldn't.
[the most direct statement of faith he's made yet]
So, now it's a question on if I think you're worried.
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So how's my poker face?
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... I'll take that chance.
Better than me dinning myself to one-up you, and then getting stuck up here through sheer stupidity.
[he pushes himself away-- he's still pale but, he feels a little better.]
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C'mon, you know how gravity works. It's way easier for me to carry you on my back if I'm walking down.
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but what about his rep, griffin. 8( his rep is important.
but also he makes a good argument, problem is nothing is actually wrong and also asking for help is hard.]
Yeah, I know. And I know you could do it.
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I've got all day...
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