Thankfully, Baze had the presence of mind to lay Chirrut's lightbow down and fetch a rope. "Probably not. I'll have to get down in the hole with it. Hold on to the end of the rope."
Baze hands Chirrut the rope, and lowers himself into the crevasse. He braces his back against the rock wall and his feet on the other side, scooting down. "Easy, easy," he soothes, looping the rope around the mewling creature. He ties a knot around its back. "Okay, Chirrut, pull."
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Date: 2017-06-25 05:38 am (UTC)Baze hands Chirrut the rope, and lowers himself into the crevasse. He braces his back against the rock wall and his feet on the other side, scooting down. "Easy, easy," he soothes, looping the rope around the mewling creature. He ties a knot around its back. "Okay, Chirrut, pull."