[Liem has enough remaining poise at least to not immediately blurt out “oh thank the gods” when Gray tells him that they’re done—but he does think it. And he doesn’t waste any time in going along with her suggestion, firming his stance again so he can let her down without falling over in the process.]
All right. Here we go.
[He makes sure she seems to have found her feet properly before taking the arm from around her back. For the time being, however, he remains more concerned with the hot, wobbly feeling in his biceps than with reaching up to bother his blindfold.]
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All right. Here we go.
[He makes sure she seems to have found her feet properly before taking the arm from around her back. For the time being, however, he remains more concerned with the hot, wobbly feeling in his biceps than with reaching up to bother his blindfold.]
Thank you, Gray.