[he hasn't tried to get up, still braced as he'd landed with his hands behind him - he'd probably only fall again...! But so long as he keeps in the centre of Dazai's cupped hands he'd be all right, even if it's hard to see outside...]
Perhaps you'll be all right staying to the centre of the path? They can't have their harvesters disappearing left and right...
[it was Linneus' fault that he strayed a little too close to the edge, to a shady part where mushrooms might decide to sprout.]
I could probably sit in your buttonhole? Or on your tie...
[there are still the chances of falling from either, of course. But the stitching around the buttonhole would at least give him something to hold onto.]
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[he hasn't tried to get up, still braced as he'd landed with his hands behind him - he'd probably only fall again...! But so long as he keeps in the centre of Dazai's cupped hands he'd be all right, even if it's hard to see outside...]
Perhaps you'll be all right staying to the centre of the path? They can't have their harvesters disappearing left and right...
[it was Linneus' fault that he strayed a little too close to the edge, to a shady part where mushrooms might decide to sprout.]
I could probably sit in your buttonhole? Or on your tie...
[there are still the chances of falling from either, of course. But the stitching around the buttonhole would at least give him something to hold onto.]