Work had started to grow quiet again- now that he had adhered to his other patients; leaving him with some free time to consider his other choices which weren't...as eventful as he had originally thought. His entire office was ready to listen to him at his beck and call- something he wasn't quite used to on his own accord- leaving him with his own thoughts.
How did he end up standing at the rooftop while he had been reminscing the events of today and tomorrow. If he was stuck here indefinitely, maybe his true escape was...
He looks down at the long harrowing asphalt pathway before him.
There's no way he could survive that.
But still- he couldn't wait for Sumi's response like a sitting duck. He needed to practise. He needed to...train.
You could try to jump- I will catch you.
"I can't have conversations with you like this in my head. It needs to come naturally to me," he purses his lips as he walks up to the edge. "If I can naturally traverse around this place properly- I could be safe." His hair whips in the air before his clothes suddenly manifest back to what he's used to. His white coat is fixed again, now waving in the wind. The office is only five stories tall- there was still a lot fo do. He needed to get better.
With that, he takes a deep breath and watches as a few tentacles envelope and hover over him while the others slowly tract down to the outside edge. He's hovering in the air like a spider with one hand on the wall before he takes a deep breath and-!
He jumps.
Air whips around him, wildly whooshing the lapels of his coat. Everything is so fast and he yells out a surprised- "WOAHHH-!" before a few tentacles manifest into a net by tying into the nearby trees and the overhanging ledges of his own building.
He takes a deep breath, realizing he was only a foot away from the asphalt ground; lying down on the full netted structure.
"Hn-!" he releases a heavy sigh as he stays there, lying down on his manifested structure to get some rest again.
Training
Work had started to grow quiet again- now that he had adhered to his other patients; leaving him with some free time to consider his other choices which weren't...as eventful as he had originally thought. His entire office was ready to listen to him at his beck and call- something he wasn't quite used to on his own accord- leaving him with his own thoughts.
How did he end up standing at the rooftop while he had been reminscing the events of today and tomorrow. If he was stuck here indefinitely, maybe his true escape was...
He looks down at the long harrowing asphalt pathway before him.
There's no way he could survive that.
But still- he couldn't wait for Sumi's response like a sitting duck. He needed to practise. He needed to...train.
You could try to jump- I will catch you.
"I can't have conversations with you like this in my head. It needs to come naturally to me," he purses his lips as he walks up to the edge. "If I can naturally traverse around this place properly- I could be safe." His hair whips in the air before his clothes suddenly manifest back to what he's used to. His white coat is fixed again, now waving in the wind. The office is only five stories tall- there was still a lot fo do. He needed to get better.
With that, he takes a deep breath and watches as a few tentacles envelope and hover over him while the others slowly tract down to the outside edge. He's hovering in the air like a spider with one hand on the wall before he takes a deep breath and-!
He jumps.
Air whips around him, wildly whooshing the lapels of his coat. Everything is so fast and he yells out a surprised- "WOAHHH-!" before a few tentacles manifest into a net by tying into the nearby trees and the overhanging ledges of his own building.
He takes a deep breath, realizing he was only a foot away from the asphalt ground; lying down on the full netted structure.
"Hn-!" he releases a heavy sigh as he stays there, lying down on his manifested structure to get some rest again.
That was too dangerous for his own good.