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[almightythirst]

Hey there, stranger. Don't think I gotta explain the situation: you called, I didn't pick up. Leave me a message and maybe I'll get back to you.

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[tagartist]

I could just walk down them myself and spare you the pain if you'd stop hounding me.

[ She's gonna keep saying it even if they both know it's not true now. She does what he says though and (with gritted teeth and her eyes closed tight) she hops herself back up onto the top of the stairs. ]

Better?

[almightythirst]

But then how would I get my exercise for the day?

[ He puts time in at the gym for a reason, and it isn’t just for looking good. He follows her up and rests a hand on her back, just beneath her neck, to steady her. ]

Better, but I got one more thing to ask. You think you could sit down? That’d make this easier and I wouldn’t have to toss you up in the air like a sack of potatoes.