[He picks her up without warning, princess-style. Even if she complains, her feet will thank her later... and he's entirely in too bad a mood to go back and ask for a wheelchair.
As if he'd ask CERES for anything, at this point. Adjusting his grip so she doesn't slip, he says dryly:]
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[He picks her up without warning, princess-style. Even if she complains, her feet will thank her later... and he's entirely in too bad a mood to go back and ask for a wheelchair.
As if he'd ask CERES for anything, at this point. Adjusting his grip so she doesn't slip, he says dryly:]
You're rather heavier than I recall.