From @rollerm0bster ‘s open starter!
“Woah,” Biker mutters to himself. “Never been up this high before.” He’s currently standing on a platform at the top of the highest building in Fibonacci Ward, not quite at the edge yet, but peering down. It’s windy up here, and the ground is so far away, he can barely even see it. His stomach does flips, his palms are sweaty- just how he likes it. He takes a breath, shaky, exhilarated, and takes a step back, preparing himself to jump.
But before he actually does, someone else joins him on the platform.
“Hey,” he says. “Are you here to try this thing out too? I went for the tallest place I could find first.” He laughs. “I’ve never done daredevil shit before, but this is fun just being up here.”
He looks back down. “Is the cushion really invisible? How the hell’d they get it like that? I guess it doesn’t really matter.” He looks up at the stranger again. “You feel like going first? Not ‘cuz I’m scared or anything- just trying to be polite.”
Getting up here was a bit of a nightmare for her, but nothing she hasn’t endured before. She worked her way up so high, letting the wind flutter her cloak behind her as she walked. She paused, though, when she realized she wasn’t alone.
Listening to him speak, she put her hands in her pockets, tilting her head. She shrugged, leaning over the edge to look down.
“Hell if I know. Not the worst fall I’ve taken, at least,” She snarked, partly to herself. At the question of if she wanted to go first, she shrugged. “You were here first, your choice.”
