Um. [The sound echoes down, down, down the elevator shaft, lost beneath the earth. She tries not to cringe. Fear rarely had a place in Utena's thought processes, but there is some apprehension, here. Some buried animal sense of wrongness. She doesn't like it. Doesn't like the looks of it. At the end of the day, she's a student (if in an especially unorthodox, surreal school), not a child soldier.
But she would not be left behind either. Besides, Asuka had a point. They would get down faster, journeying deep into the bowels of this place through this method, rather than the tedium of descending slowly. And perhaps it was not as bad as she thought. Being freaked out would do no one any good.]
Okay. Hmm, I think there's cable in our supplies. I betcha there are hooks too.
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But she would not be left behind either. Besides, Asuka had a point. They would get down faster, journeying deep into the bowels of this place through this method, rather than the tedium of descending slowly. And perhaps it was not as bad as she thought. Being freaked out would do no one any good.]
Okay. Hmm, I think there's cable in our supplies. I betcha there are hooks too.