[ Susato lifts up a hand to shield her eyes from the sun, taking the steps forward towards that first bucket when it comes down. She unties it, pushing the bucket to the side before tugging on the rope to signal that he can pull it back up to do the same with the other one. ]
It is hot. [ Sigh. If his shirt is off, she can't even be surprised. Given the angle and the glare of the sun, she is mostly seeing silhouette, so she decides not to think about it. ] Some of them are very stuck. I wonder if we should try splashing water onto them.
[ Because... isn't it easier, when they're wet? Then again, everything feels damp and muggy now. ]
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It is hot. [ Sigh. If his shirt is off, she can't even be surprised. Given the angle and the glare of the sun, she is mostly seeing silhouette, so she decides not to think about it. ] Some of them are very stuck. I wonder if we should try splashing water onto them.
[ Because... isn't it easier, when they're wet? Then again, everything feels damp and muggy now. ]