[ But less banter, more heaving. Alisaie's added weight isn't much, but between it and her actually thinking to anchor herself, it's enough. Once the sheep stops trying to wiggle free into the sky, they start gaining ground. Or gaining sky, as it were. And it gets easier to reel in the sheep-kite as it gets closer and closer. With one last pull-
-he topples over backward, possibly into Alisaie, exhausted and with a now-sleeping sheep on top of him. ]
-ugh. I will perhaps refrain from doing that again.
and then I forgot to tag for 500 years
[ But less banter, more heaving. Alisaie's added weight isn't much, but between it and her actually thinking to anchor herself, it's enough. Once the sheep stops trying to wiggle free into the sky, they start gaining ground. Or gaining sky, as it were. And it gets easier to reel in the sheep-kite as it gets closer and closer. With one last pull-
-he topples over backward, possibly into Alisaie, exhausted and with a now-sleeping sheep on top of him. ]
-ugh. I will perhaps refrain from doing that again.