[ Yuri doesn't think. His head hurts and he can barely breathe, but he's calm, focused, on staying alive. He fights against the sand, trying to get out of it, get through the worst of it. He manages to push himself up, but the ladder is covered in a torrent of sand, and he's not sure if he can get a grip, when a hand reaches out for him. He honestly wasn't expecting it, was expecting Flynn to leave. He wouldn't blame him, he doesn't know the guy, there's no reason for him to stick around.
But he won't say no. He grasps Flynn's hand, and uses it to pull himself the rest of the way out of the sand. His feet find the ladder and he pushes off of it, pulling himself further up with Flynn's help until they both spill out onto the ledge the sand is coming from ]
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But he won't say no. He grasps Flynn's hand, and uses it to pull himself the rest of the way out of the sand. His feet find the ladder and he pushes off of it, pulling himself further up with Flynn's help until they both spill out onto the ledge the sand is coming from ]