"Alright... but if you aren't up here soon, I'm going to come back down for you, Makoto. We don't do anyone any good dead," she said, giving her a pointed look. She was definitely concerned that the other might take unnecessary risks.

But, as soon as she let Makoto head out, she began to work with the drapes. the problem with them, however, was that they were basically hardened plastic. There was no way that they could possibly be used for a proper rope. Everything in here was useless.

kneeling down, she could feel one of her hands starting to solidify and her eyes widened. Rather than risk it, she let it fuse into plastic only when it was held in the proper position. Coughing once, she called out to Makoto. "is everything alright down there?"