Though he urges her to stop, she's already set her feet down onto the warped, metal surface of the craft and busily peers into one of the large tears in the hull. Her hand fumbling into one of the side pockets of her bag to pull out her flashlight while he readies to
uh, dive right into the belly of the thing. Literally. Cheris hovers for a moment, peering into the ship's entrails with her flashlight while she investigates her own descent, and then she calls out: "Have you spent your nine lives, yet?" Read: she totally thinks you're just raiding the place without her, dude.
After she calls out, she descends into the ship as well. At a much slower pace than Midnighter did.
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uh, dive right into the belly of the thing. Literally. Cheris hovers for a moment, peering into the ship's entrails with her flashlight while she investigates her own descent, and then she calls out: "Have you spent your nine lives, yet?" Read: she totally thinks you're just raiding the place without her, dude.
After she calls out, she descends into the ship as well. At a much slower pace than Midnighter did.