well, riley didn’t wake up this morning thinking that she would get her head stuck in a banister, but here she was. the side of the staircase was inaccessible from the ground, and she’d sent her book flying between the rails. she hadn’t quite been able to reach with her arms, so naturally she’d tried to fit her head through, and... while she couldn’t see behind her, she could hear the footsteps. “hi! hi, sorry. can i get a hand?”
@stainedxsouls for barry














