[ that's 100% true actually he weighs like ten pounds soaking wet
but he does seem amused by the idea, and easily lets fidelio lean on him - once he settles, he curls his hand lightly in the back of his clothes, stabilizing with his arm as they slowly, slowly get away from the accursed sink. he'd like to ask, but he can also... at least kind of assume...
off they go! walking slowly, but towards the exit. ]
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[ honestly he thinks he might have a better chance of being able to carry taair, even with the injuries...
so he will lean. ]
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but he does seem amused by the idea, and easily lets fidelio lean on him - once he settles, he curls his hand lightly in the back of his clothes, stabilizing with his arm as they slowly, slowly get away from the accursed sink. he'd like to ask, but he can also... at least kind of assume...
off they go! walking slowly, but towards the exit. ]
How's your pain today? Any better or worse...?