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Emily: Hang on, could you just slow down a bit... my ears are popping.
Dee: Oh, sorry.
Emily: -GULP- Ok, I'm good. Next time I'll have to bring mints, huh?
Dee: Hehe
(They gaze out at the suburbs spread below.)
Dee: You're definitely not afraid of heights, are you?
Emily: Ha! Not at all. And I trust you not to drop me.
Dee: Really... That doesn't seem wise, does it?
(He drops her.)
Alt text: Dee: Hehe (doesn't understand what mints have to do with anything)