[Aidan makes a low noise in the back of his throat - shoots her an exaggerated eye roll over the punning.] Yeah yeah, real cute.
[With no force made to correct his trajectory, he continues to drift gently upward. Aidan shifts, stretching and and twisting in mid-air. He reaches a hand out toward her, fingers wiggling.] Help?
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[With no force made to correct his trajectory, he continues to drift gently upward. Aidan shifts, stretching and and twisting in mid-air. He reaches a hand out toward her, fingers wiggling.] Help?