[She remembers the stairs, too. And truth be told, if she didn't have a feeling the Gengar would just bounce harmlessly all the way down, she'd have chucked him down a flight or two without hesitation.]
Mental image still fits, though.
[As Diana trots closer, Slightly ceases his desperate grabbing at the scrawny (but surprisingly strong) arm around his neck and shifts his bloodshot gaze to the Eevee, panting.]
Hey... hey, kid! Gimme a hand, here! This chick is nuts!
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Mental image still fits, though.
[As Diana trots closer, Slightly ceases his desperate grabbing at the scrawny (but surprisingly strong) arm around his neck and shifts his bloodshot gaze to the Eevee, panting.]
Hey... hey, kid! Gimme a hand, here! This chick is nuts!