Jack tumbles end over end, before organizing his fall with a spread-eagle position. "You just made the list too, you flying tin can!" He then rolls over and tucks in his arms, diving towards Anya.
Boy, he hopes this works...
Once he's close enough, he puts an arm around Anya's suit and, with more concentration than he can remember, fires a series of lines upwards with his other hand, trying to make a serviceable parachute.
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