[ A beat of silence passes where Heero simply looks up at sentient monitor face. When it becomes apparent that Hermes isn't going to move, Heero looks back down the steel cliff's edge. ]
Good.
[ ...well? He isn't accustomed to asking for favors. People either do things to help him, or they don't. The fact that he even had the thought at all is a symbol of two years' worth of personal growth!
Heero crouches to lower himself over the edge, sliding down the burning hot metal until he can get a foothold into a crevice between panels. ]
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Good.
[ ...well? He isn't accustomed to asking for favors. People either do things to help him, or they don't. The fact that he even had the thought at all is a symbol of two years' worth of personal growth!
Heero crouches to lower himself over the edge, sliding down the burning hot metal until he can get a foothold into a crevice between panels. ]