What would Clover say if he knew about all this crime you're planning on doing?
[He takes the slippers- awkwardly slipping the on his hands. It means he has to lean on his crutches rather than hold them, but it's not impossible. Just unwieldy. He doesn't have enough time to register what she's doing before she's already leaping out of the window. He manages a yelp of horror before... nope she's already done it. ]
You know doors exist right?
[Still. He gives this a try, slapping the slippers together. In a flash, he teleports next to her.]
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[He takes the slippers- awkwardly slipping the on his hands. It means he has to lean on his crutches rather than hold them, but it's not impossible. Just unwieldy. He doesn't have enough time to register what she's doing before she's already leaping out of the window. He manages a yelp of horror before... nope she's already done it. ]
You know doors exist right?
[Still. He gives this a try, slapping the slippers together. In a flash, he teleports next to her.]
...Yup. That's never not gonna feel really weird.