[ It would hurt Leon's wounded pride more if she wasn't looking for the levity here, and that's stinging enough that he had to ring backup. Not that it's unexpected, getting up close and personal with Krauser in the full, heated throes of a violent rage. Still, Leon heaves a shallow sigh as she leads her mare over, ascends into it and indicates where he'll be sitting. ]
Yes, ma'am.
[ The rickety bed of this cart rotting away in the yard by this seabreeze-weathered shed will serve as a step up just fine, and although it takes some work, Leon eventually slides his weight right up behind her in the saddle. The way his body knocks up against her back is unintentional, a flinch when his side flares up with a hot seize of pain.
He does everything he can to keep that to himself, jaw tight and hands... hilariously indecisive about where they should go to secure himself without getting handsy without invitation. ]
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Yes, ma'am.
[ The rickety bed of this cart rotting away in the yard by this seabreeze-weathered shed will serve as a step up just fine, and although it takes some work, Leon eventually slides his weight right up behind her in the saddle. The way his body knocks up against her back is unintentional, a flinch when his side flares up with a hot seize of pain.
He does everything he can to keep that to himself, jaw tight and hands... hilariously indecisive about where they should go to secure himself without getting handsy without invitation. ]
Down this road. That way.