"It should be fine, and the cable's pretty strong; if it isn't fine I can always make another one anyway."

"Yeah, that'll work. And I can certainly help with hauling it down if it tries to escape."

"Honestly I'm more worried about it bowling over the island than about it blowing away from the island.  It might not be all that heavy, but neither is all of our stuff.  ...If you can get down to the sandstone, and handle tools while you're down there, I could make some posts to fence it off."

"Y'thinking we anchor it to the end of the posts, a decent ways off from the edge, that way it can't swing close enough to knock over our stuff?"

"I'm thinking we run the cable to the panel between the posts, so the posts stop it from blowing over the island.  And if there's enough raw force being flung around that they're insufficient, then we have bigger problems - probably problems like needing typhoon-rated shelter."

"Ohhh. Yeah, that'll work. We've got six months 'fore we'll need that kind of durability. Sandstone's pretty soft, so maybe long anchor-bolts that stick a long way in and then expand at the end? A few of them up the length?"

"That will likely suffice, yes."

And with that decided upon, and the plan clear, she starts making everything that whoever's doing the work will need.

While Momo makes parts, Hailey sticks a web-line to the tree. "Probably can't trust the dirt wall to support my weight, so I'll rappel to the sandstone. Oh huh, I wonder if these'll be able to support my weight. Could be good acrobatics practice, jumping from post to post."

"I think they ought to hold up, though you should be careful to not use too much force when you're jumping."

"Yeah, I can do that." She picks up the first few posts and hits them with a burst of sticky webbing to hold them together, and then a loop of web-line to hang them from her shoulder. The bolts and tools go into the cargo pockets on her jeans. Then she unties and steps out of her boots. "How far apart d'you want 'em?" she asks as she walks to the edge, anchor-line in hand.

"I'm making eight posts, so every three meters?"

Hailey nods, and then drops backwards off the side of the Skyblock with a grin.

She laughs wildly, and the line abruptly goes taut.

Then she sticks her hands and feet to the sandstone surface and starts crawling sideways along it. Once she reaches the edge, she moves back two meters in, and then lets go with her hands, swinging "upright" relative to the wall — horizontal relative to the empty sky below — with her bare feet flat on the sandstone.

"Oh this is fun," she laughs, peeling one post off the set and holding it up one-handed, leaving the rest to hang down from her neck and shoulders. "Come see!"

Oh, wow.  That's impressively athletic.

Hailey smirks up at Momo and blows a kiss, then crouches "down" to the sandstone to hold the pole to the rock face one-handed. Her other hand pulls out the first anchor-bolt and runs it through the matching hole in the post, and then she switches to holding both post and bolt in place with that hand, while her left grabs the hammer, driving the bolt ten centimeters deep into the stone with just three heavy swings, before triggering the anchor mechanism and driving those parts sideways with another hit.

Then she scoots down the post and repeats the process, anchoring it at each point.

Only her hair and the remaining posts hanging from her shoulders betray that she's standing on a wall rather than a stone floor.

Yaoyorozu_Momo.exe has encountered an error (code 0x0069 LESBIAN OVERFLOW) and needs to be rebooted.

Hailey laughs happily.

Making your crush's brain reboot is great.

And then, with that post secured, she'll stand back "up" and walk cheerfully three meters over before crouching back to the sandstone surface and doing it again.

She'll just be up here.  Watching.  She's got all the posts done, right?  She's pretty sure.

Hailey grins confidently as she walks along and installs fencepost after fencepost. Fun fact: Ignoring gravity like this takes a lot of core strength, all through her abs and obliques — muscles shown off marvelously well by the midriff-bearing shirt Momo made her.

She is aware!

She gets halfway across the side of the Skyblock before she has to come back for more, walking up to the edge of the sandstone and then leaping up toward the top and pulling on her web-line to land gracefully next to Momo.

"Hi," she greets her with a smirk.

"Oh.  Uh.  Hi there!  Ah.  There's the other poles?"

Hailey grins, nods, and collects the remaining fenceposts and anchor bolts, then steps cheerfully off the side of the island again.

One post at a time, she finishes the job. When she makes her way back up to the surface finally, they've got eight evenly-spaced and aligned poles to protect against wayward floating panels.