"Ready!" She emphasized this with a sharp salute, fitting herself against him as he pulled her over. She was getting used to this, even if she couldn't do her typical joyous running... but somehow, it really wasn't that bad. So long as he didn't have too much of a calming effect on her, anyway.
At the very least, she could wait "that long". Or try to. That was calm enough.
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At the very least, she could wait "that long". Or try to. That was calm enough.