A'ight, all aboard the Dave Strider express - keep your hands and arms inside the ride at all times - wow that one doesn't work here. But you know what I mean. Basically, try not to fall the fuck off?
[She sucks in a breath and stretches out her hand. There's a feeling of motion, almost like the world pushing back against the two of them, as her power reaches out and latches onto one of the gears, holding it in place.]
[Around it the rest of the system strained and pushed, and Eleanor closed her eyes, making a soft, uncomfortable sound, until suddenly there was an awful wrenching noise from the machine and the gear burst free of the rest of the machine, taking bits of several other pieces with it.]
[ and dave will fly them out of range of the falling gear, and they can watch it falling down as it does after the destruction. and like, when it hits the lava with all those bodies, the dream will start to waver and fade... ]
Hey, El? Thanks.
[ ...before they both wake up in their beds, presumably, or wherever the fuck they went to sleep. ]
[Well, that had gone better than she had expected. She was silent as she watched the floating machine and the dead Dave's tumble into the lava. Huh.]
[And then the dream started to fade around them, which must have meant it had worked? Go them. So when Dave said thanks, she used her position to give him a backwards hug.]
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...No. Well. Not exactly.
[Hmm.]
We just need to...ah...tip it over?
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...Do you think there are enough of them to tip it over if we did do that?
[That meant interacting with them though didn't it...]
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[But then what happens?]
But we're kind of standing on it?
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[ OOPS ]
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You can fly now.
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[She considered.]
...If you can float me down there I can probably break something yeah.
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Uh. Do I just...hold your hand or...?
[She has never flown before, Dave.]
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[And up she climbs!]
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see all these floaty gear inner working shit? ]
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[Once she could see, her eyes narrowed, looking over all the moving bits and whirls and bobs of the floating island thing. Maybe....]
Over there.
[She gestured towards a section near the middle halfway around the circle from them.]
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Think you can get it with your telekinesis?
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[She sucks in a breath and stretches out her hand. There's a feeling of motion, almost like the world pushing back against the two of them, as her power reaches out and latches onto one of the gears, holding it in place.]
[Around it the rest of the system strained and pushed, and Eleanor closed her eyes, making a soft, uncomfortable sound, until suddenly there was an awful wrenching noise from the machine and the gear burst free of the rest of the machine, taking bits of several other pieces with it.]
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Hey, El? Thanks.
[ ...before they both wake up in their beds, presumably, or wherever the fuck they went to sleep. ]
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[And then the dream started to fade around them, which must have meant it had worked? Go them. So when Dave said thanks, she used her position to give him a backwards hug.]
Hey, of course. It's what I'm here for.
[And then poof, awake.]