A 46% chance

Jalkesteir

An Accumulation Of Speculation
When you stand on the edge of a precipice and stare into the abyss one of the side effects is contemplating how many clouds it would take to keep the loudest voice in your head from convincing you to follow your gut. There aren't enough. The rocks on the ground you stepped on during the walk to your current location won't forgive you until your lungs stop working. You won't have the privilege of knowing the consequences of your actions but you will know what dark cotton candy tastes like.

I'll see if I can help but I can't make any promises.
 
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