CONTINUED FROM HERE.
Climbing a tree wasn’t the worst idea, she had to admit. It could even be relaxing sitting on a sturdy branch and looking out at the world. They had the right idea. But somehow she didn’t trust Peter to not topple down and break a bone... and of course he’d chosen the most dizzying height. Even looking up stressed her out. “I don’t want to climb in a tree, Peter.” She couldn’t help but wonder how she’d gotten herself into playing babysitter. Peter was an adult, they could handle this, but here she was worrying. She couldn’t make herself walk away until he was back on solid ground... which was probably going to take a lot more convincing. “Will you please get down before we have to make an ER trip?”
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