[This is one of Rhys's favourite activities for a number of reasons: one being that he's an adrenaline junkie who particularly loves being up high. The other is that Cerealia is more peaceful and civilized during its downtime than what he knows how to handle, having spent more of his life outside of civilization than in. This, at least, is familiar, and helps ease the anxiety that comes with the otherwise jarring setting.
... Things that are not familiar, though: SOMEONE CHASING AFTER HIM??]
Huh?
[Should he be nice (or potentially stupid, depending on why this guy wants him to wait) and stop?
... Nah, he might as well have some fun with this. Grinning, he starts to speed up with his swings, as well as getting a little crazier with his movements—making more turns, some of which are probably dangerously sharp, veering into dark areas, and getting all around more nonsensical with what he's doing such as one close call as he heads towards one sign-covered rooftop, just barely swinging and sliding in between the gaps between the billboards before making it out on the other side.
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... Things that are not familiar, though: SOMEONE CHASING AFTER HIM??]
Huh?
[Should he be nice (or potentially stupid, depending on why this guy wants him to wait) and stop?
... Nah, he might as well have some fun with this. Grinning, he starts to speed up with his swings, as well as getting a little crazier with his movements—making more turns, some of which are probably dangerously sharp, veering into dark areas, and getting all around more nonsensical with what he's doing such as one close call as he heads towards one sign-covered rooftop, just barely swinging and sliding in between the gaps between the billboards before making it out on the other side.
SORRY, ADRIEN.]