Eh, more or less, [Eda grumbles dryly. Stupid curse.] The wonderful world of gettin' old. But, the chumps on this crew can't fly and would have to suffer getting a ladder.
[That's about as tight as the bolt will go. Eda hesitantly lets the pipe go, and when it doesn't immediately fall on her face, she grins up at it, and stashes the wrench in her hair. It's hers, until someone asks for it back. Which given the state of this place, would probably be soon.]
[She floats back down to the ground, and Owlbert's wings wrap back into his carved form.
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Eh, more or less, [Eda grumbles dryly. Stupid curse.] The wonderful world of gettin' old. But, the chumps on this crew can't fly and would have to suffer getting a ladder.
[That's about as tight as the bolt will go. Eda hesitantly lets the pipe go, and when it doesn't immediately fall on her face, she grins up at it, and stashes the wrench in her hair. It's hers, until someone asks for it back. Which given the state of this place, would probably be soon.]
[She floats back down to the ground, and Owlbert's wings wrap back into his carved form.
Sorry I almost clobbered you with a wrench there.