[ For what it's worth, when she begins to feel his formerly rock steady support beginning to waver, her instructions pick up their urgency just a bit — but she's careful to remain precise, figuring that him dropping her won't be as catastrophic as him tripping over something, faceplanting, and then also dropping her anyway.
When they finally cross the finish line, she's quick to blurt out: ]
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When they finally cross the finish line, she's quick to blurt out: ]
You made it, Mr. Liem! You can let me down now!