[ The way that she falters brings him to a halt, and he gives her a long, scrutinizing look. Alisaie may have her pride, and he had every intention of respecting that, but she's looking worse off by the second. Pride will do her little good if she collapses.
He shifts her canvas bag to his shoulder. ]
Come here.
[ It’s not much of a warning, but it’s all he gives. It’s probably unfair to scoop her up knowing that she doesn’t have the faculties to fight it, but he’d rather see her home safely even if she complains the whole way. He lifts her bridal style, with one arm at her back, the other tucked under her knees, and resumes his trek to her home. ]
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He shifts her canvas bag to his shoulder. ]
Come here.
[ It’s not much of a warning, but it’s all he gives. It’s probably unfair to scoop her up knowing that she doesn’t have the faculties to fight it, but he’d rather see her home safely even if she complains the whole way. He lifts her bridal style, with one arm at her back, the other tucked under her knees, and resumes his trek to her home. ]