Around the seventh floor or so

"That's a nice name." It really was a nice name.

"Thank you." She really did appreciate it. Josiaaaah!

"Do you need help getting up or anything?"

Once all her pleats were in place, she began to stroke a lock of her hair. "I'm fine... You can go."

"Are you sure?" Josiah stood up. He actually looked genuinely concerned. It wasn't every day that someone almost fell off the balcony and all.

"You can go," she repeated with -- if it were humanly possible to interpret -- less force than she'd used the first time.

the occ sex wrote:

"But they've got the emblems and everything..." Louise was nearly balanced like a roman scale.

yolo

you know if you remove a few choice words this thread sounds like a porn scene