¢σяяυρтє∂ ѕкιєѕ | | Accepting

[vixen;]

--Dixie--
"Yes." She said, standing on the second floor.

[anxious ghost]

Sampson Bennett
"Where should we start?"

[vixen;]

--Dixie--
She walked forward, looking around. She felt the floor give way under her feet. She screamed, before being tangled up in ropes, dangling from the ceiling. She looked around, at least fifteen feet above the ground.

[anxious ghost]

Sampson Bennett
"Dixie!" He leaned down, reaching out for her.

[vixen;]

--Dixie--
She sighed looking up at him. "Wow Sam. I can so reach that hand. Even though I'm hanging by my foot." She said looking at the rope wrapped around her foot.

[anxious ghost]

Sampson Bennett
"This isn't the time for sass. I'm gonna give you my sword and go downstairs. You can cut that rope and I'll catch you. Ok?"

[vixen;]

--Dixie--
"Catch me?! It's fifteen feet." She yelled, looking at the ground.

[anxious ghost]

Sampson Bennett
"Yes. Fifteen feet. I'll catch you."

[vixen;]

--Dixie--
She looked back down at him. "Sam. That's fifteen feet. Straight down."

[anxious ghost]

Sampson Bennett
"Not the best plan, I know. I'll figure it out."