(3/2, about 9pm) send help

[doublesmall]

Chuuya Nakahara shared a photo. 3/2 near Recollé

((just pretend there's no ladder or feet here ok, also a much emptier and less pretty room.)) okay so listen I hate posting this here but this is getting real fucked up has anyone else had issues with weird things happening, including but not limited to being STUCK TO THE GODDAMN CEILING because if anyone knows how to make this stop, believe me, I am all ears

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[constellates]

I saw your post - why wouldn't I be here?

[to be honest?? still she's just going to shake her head and immediately look around to find a chair or something?]

I don't... really know how to solve the problem now that I'm here, but I'll try!

[doublesmall]

-well, I'm not gonna say no to company, at least.

[Chuuya huffs out a sigh and flops down to sit, because he may as well settle in for the moment.]

I don't think you'd be able to reach me, but it does make me feel less like I might be going crazy if I'm not alone, you know?

[constellates]

[Sitting... on the ceiling...

Meanwhile here is Anya, putting the chair close to where Chuuya is and moving to? Stand on it? And... try to reach up to him.]

You're not alone, occhan! I'll stay here... Hmm, do you have a spare blanket? I can tell Mama that I'm with you tonight.

[doublesmall]

Anya, kiddo... I don't think that's gonna work.

[But he pushes himself back to his feet regardless, stretches a hand out to meet hers-- as it turns out, they can reach each other well enough to clasp hands, which he does without much hesitation.]

Pretty sure I'm a little too heavy for you to pull down.

[constellates]

[She reaches his hands and holds onto him.

And then she blinks up at him. Looks back down at the chair. Back up at him.

Then to the one step she'd have to take to land off the chair.]

What if I fall?

[Anya.]

[doublesmall]

I'm not sure that's the best idea.

[He glances between their joined hands and the floor, back up to the ceiling, then looks Anya over again; he has his doubts about whether she weighs enough to pull them back down to the ground even if she does fall, honestly, but maybe anything is worth a shot?]

Just... be careful, okay? I don't want you getting hurt.

[constellates]

[ANYTHING IS WORTH A SHOT - ]

It'll be okay!

[ - so Anya will try anything. Which includes merrily taking one more step off the chair even as her hands hold tightly onto Chuuya's.

Fearless.]

[doublesmall]

[he never ceases to be surprised at the things she'll just... do

especially when they end like this.

As it turns out, he was right-- she doesn't weigh enough to pull him down to the floor after his feet have left the ceiling, but he also doesn't weigh enough to pull her up. The result: they're both held in the air by their joined hands, for now.]

Shit-!

[constellates]

[ . . . . amazing.]

Hm... Oops.

[She definitely didn't think this through because now she's away from the chair? Hmmm. She could hop down but it might hurt her feet....]

Occhan, it didn't really work.

[doublesmall]

Yeah, I can see that--

[Though now that he's paying more attention, they do seem to be slowly heading down? So.]

Wait a minute. Just don't let go, okay, Anya? This might work after all.

[or at least get her back to the ground, which is the more important part. she doesn't need to deal with this, too.]

[constellates]

[Well, she'll listen to him. At least it's not hard for her to keep her grip on anything.]

Mm! Okay, Occhan.

[Though also just as she's starting to be able to rest the tiptoes of her feet on the ground, they are.

Going to start going back? Up?]

W-Wait, what?