[Light climbs as fast as he can manage, keenly aware of how badly he's slowing Diluc down. Gritting his teeth, he sneaks a glance down at the rapidly pooling blood below them...and a realization clicks into place within his brain.]
We're doing this all wrong. Keep climbing; I'm letting go.
[There's an air of command to his voice not unlike Diluc's own: Light has a plan, he's confident, and he expects to be obeyed. Careful to swing his body clear of the man below him, he releases the rope and drops feet-first into the pool of blood.]
cw: blood
We're doing this all wrong. Keep climbing; I'm letting go.
[There's an air of command to his voice not unlike Diluc's own: Light has a plan, he's confident, and he expects to be obeyed. Careful to swing his body clear of the man below him, he releases the rope and drops feet-first into the pool of blood.]