[ Telling her to keep them closed is easier said than done, especially when she likes to see (in fact, this is something she adores very much, especially now that she's officially lost her only pair of glasses somewhere in this skirmish). It'd benefit her in a lot of ways to be able to see, all considering her doppelganger is still writhing on the floor and who knows? She could get up any minute?!
..Well, she doubts she'd be walking any time soon. Evil or not, a Lottie that's inconvenienced is a Lottie who is tied down to it for at least an hour.
And there is a silence that follows, as he carefully arranges her to shoulder her weight on him. Her head is absolutely throbbing and her lungs hurt, stinging whenever she takes an inhale through her mouth because her nose is clogged from all the crying. She lets her head rest onto his shoulder, the strain on her neck from letting it hang getting to her.
Squeezes her eyes shut because the salt is stinging particularly harder now, as he tries to be kind and tender to her in a way she isn't prepared for. What comes out in response is a wobbly, unsure: ]
..You're just saying that because you threw salt in my face.
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..Well, she doubts she'd be walking any time soon. Evil or not, a Lottie that's inconvenienced is a Lottie who is tied down to it for at least an hour.
And there is a silence that follows, as he carefully arranges her to shoulder her weight on him. Her head is absolutely throbbing and her lungs hurt, stinging whenever she takes an inhale through her mouth because her nose is clogged from all the crying. She lets her head rest onto his shoulder, the strain on her neck from letting it hang getting to her.
Squeezes her eyes shut because the salt is stinging particularly harder now, as he tries to be kind and tender to her in a way she isn't prepared for. What comes out in response is a wobbly, unsure: ]
..You're just saying that because you threw salt in my face.