[ Her foot hooks, landing, but any following tugs do fuck all. Aranea is flexible and her (cheap) shoes have thin, pointed heels... but there's a difference between being flexible and being flexible enough. There's no way she can dig her heel into any part of his leg at his angle.
With his body pressing her into the wall as he is, all she can do is lay her hands flat against its surface to try and get some kind of cushion of air. He's built like a truck, or an MA-X Angelus-0. She's out of options.
So, the fight leaving her shoulders, foot unlatching from his ankle, Aranea shakes her head. ]
Your "gentleman" act can use some tunin' up. [ That said -- ] Fine, let me go and I'll forget I saw anything. [ Don't break her leg! ]
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With his body pressing her into the wall as he is, all she can do is lay her hands flat against its surface to try and get some kind of cushion of air. He's built like a truck, or an MA-X Angelus-0. She's out of options.
So, the fight leaving her shoulders, foot unlatching from his ankle, Aranea shakes her head. ]
Your "gentleman" act can use some tunin' up. [ That said -- ] Fine, let me go and I'll forget I saw anything. [ Don't break her leg! ]