"I think I've got it." Tseng pulled himself up, using Sheska as leverage, until he could get his other hand on the rail and move fully on to the balcony. He stood up, and pushed the loose strands of hair back behind his ears, wishing he had been able to find a hair tie. "Thank you."
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Re: [action~]
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