"I used to be in track. I mean, I climbed when I was little, but nothing like this. Plus, you know, short." Ettie laughed both brightly and sheepishly, turning to Taz to nod enthusiastically before moving into position, bracing herself against the wall and standing ready to put herself under the other woman once Dylan decided she wanted to try again.
"If this doesn't work so good, maybe we could try making a little rope or something. Throw a hoodie over the top and two of us can stand on the other side and hold it while the third person goes over? I don't mind my hoodie getting stretched out." She glanced down at the dark garment tied around her waist, then back up to the two women.