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Cecilia gazed at the wall, feeling more emboldened with each and every successful pass at it. James would be next to tackle it, and she wanted to let him know she was supporting him. So before he started his advance up the structure, she would call to him: "You got this. I know you can do it," she said with certainty, her hands clasped together as she watched his ascent closely. Much to her delight, James, along with Neric's oversight, handily made it to the top, then returning to terra firma in a matter of minutes. "I knew you could do it..." she'd say quietly, her attention drawing again to the wall, which looked taller from where she was standing while getting hooked up to the line. Now she had only herself to worry about, and after all the runs she'd seen by everyone, she'd wouldn't be satisfied unless she made it to the top herself.

Kyle, during his turn, seemed to study the wall, likely planning a course in his head. It certainly made for a sensible plan, so Cecilia decided to do the same, peering from hand-hold to hand-hold, all the way to the top. Elbow and knee pads where they should be. Helmet in order. Line was secured, even after the third time she checked. Soon she didn't have anything left to prolong her climb, and, after a deep breath or two, she began her own ascent. Soon forming a good rhythm, guiding her way with her hands and using her legs to lift herself upward. She may have had to remind herself more than once not to look down, but her pace was steady and with a surprised grasp of her hand, she had reached the top, taking a moment to admire the view (which sounded like a good idea at the time) before quietly being lowered down. She was both relieved that she had made it, and anxious to have her turn over with as soon as possible. After being unhooked from the line, she lingered a bit by the wall's base, calming herself down and breathing a little easier, at least for now.