[ he lets himself be hauled up - he's fit, but he is pretty thin, so it isn't too much of a difficult task, and he gets up pretty easily once he's led to. he can hear the pattering against the floor but it doesn't quite register, he can just hear the roaring in his ears of blood and his heart going a mile a minute. mutely he registers somehow that he needs to work his legs- follow Once-ler.
his own body is cold, and he shivers against the man holding him up. left foot, right foot, even if he isn't registering anything about this situation, at least his legs are. ]
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his own body is cold, and he shivers against the man holding him up. left foot, right foot, even if he isn't registering anything about this situation, at least his legs are. ]