"Well, don't you worry about that," Zidane shifted a bit as she did, deciding he wasn't very fond of sitting on the floor barely able to get his arms around her with her legs stretched out like that. So, he decided to fix it. "I'm pretty good at ignoring pressure, if you haven't noticed." Okay, that was...mostly true. "Just trust me, okay? You didn't pressure anything. Hup."
As he spoke, he managed to get his arms more under her, and he shifted up, hauling them both to their feet, though once they were up there, he was actually carrying her, an arm behind her back and one under her knees. What? He's an acrobat, he can do that sort of thing.
A quick glance about, a few steps, and he plopped down on the couch, still holding her gently, letting her legs stretch out away from him and settling her rear on his leg. "That's better."
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Date: 2010-01-17 07:21 am (UTC)As he spoke, he managed to get his arms more under her, and he shifted up, hauling them both to their feet, though once they were up there, he was actually carrying her, an arm behind her back and one under her knees. What? He's an acrobat, he can do that sort of thing.
A quick glance about, a few steps, and he plopped down on the couch, still holding her gently, letting her legs stretch out away from him and settling her rear on his leg. "That's better."