[ turning onto her back, she shuffles into the crease of the cushions and the back, lifts a leaden hand to brace him. the pipe falls from her lips and rolls beneath the chaise.
are her hands quivering? her lips? her dark eyes have blown wide now that he's stood to obey. ]
Come, now. There you are...
[ she's not really doing much besides crooning roughly at him while he struggles to stand. the hand on his wrist is barely holding on, and though she loops her tail around his leg, that's... well.
it's a selfish thing. not strictly a helpful one. ]
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[ turning onto her back, she shuffles into the crease of the cushions and the back, lifts a leaden hand to brace him. the pipe falls from her lips and rolls beneath the chaise.
are her hands quivering? her lips? her dark eyes have blown wide now that he's stood to obey. ]
Come, now. There you are...
[ she's not really doing much besides crooning roughly at him while he struggles to stand. the hand on his wrist is barely holding on, and though she loops her tail around his leg, that's... well.
it's a selfish thing. not strictly a helpful one. ]