Great! (a brief pause as she sits up straight but then smiles bashfully.) — I'm a lil', uh, weak...though? So um... maybe we can fly there? Or... if you wanna carry me there.
(how embarrassing to admit she is just so sore and worn out that she needs assistance. but it can't really be helped nor she can't hide the fact of her current state.)
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(how embarrassing to admit she is just so sore and worn out that she needs assistance. but it can't really be helped nor she can't hide the fact of her current state.)