. . .I need a ladder.

[ooc: This is Emokid Squall's trained welcome to the City. He dropped into the forest, was hung up in a tree, and has managed to lose his gunblade to said bush with sticks. On the inside, everyone knows he's panicking. Be nice to him. |D]

[This journal is for the RP polychromatic. Please de-friend otherwise. Thank you. ♥]