[ Link strolls down the sidewalk with the same affected casualness as Gavial, his eyes scanning their surroundings as they approach a street lamp. The glow from this one is more dim than the others, which might be a sign that its oil is getting low... but it will make it easier to mess with it without getting caught, so it's still the best option. When he turns to look at Gavial, he catches her flashing that silent thumbs up, and he can't help but smile. The first smile he's given her tonight.
There's no time to linger. Link swiftly moves into action, stepping up to the lamp post. He wraps his hands around it, testing the texture of the metal, and lifts one foot to set his toe against the base. Yeah — he can climb this, he thinks to himself, and with a powerful kick upwards off the ball of his foot, he grabs around the back of the pole with his hands and starts to shimmy up towards the lamp itself. It only takes a few seconds for him to reach the top. Gripping the pole tightly between his thighs and holding on with his dominant, stronger hand, he reaches up with his left to open the small door to the oil burner inside. ]
You know... you're pretty mischievous for a combat medic.
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There's no time to linger. Link swiftly moves into action, stepping up to the lamp post. He wraps his hands around it, testing the texture of the metal, and lifts one foot to set his toe against the base. Yeah — he can climb this, he thinks to himself, and with a powerful kick upwards off the ball of his foot, he grabs around the back of the pole with his hands and starts to shimmy up towards the lamp itself. It only takes a few seconds for him to reach the top. Gripping the pole tightly between his thighs and holding on with his dominant, stronger hand, he reaches up with his left to open the small door to the oil burner inside. ]
You know... you're pretty mischievous for a combat medic.