@altaindustries said, “♞ (Sora,, strong,,,)”
‘ physically pick my muse up and carry them ’ | manhandling symbol starters (accepting)
Luck just hadn’t been on her side and really it was a careless mistake, a miscalculated step that sent her tumbling down the mountain side. And in her efforts to catch her footing she’d twisted her ankle. Bruised and decorated in patterns of blue and green along the side of her foot. A pained hiss slipped past her lips as she attempted to assess the damage and even a marginal amount of pressure sent aches up her leg. Teal hues look up to where she’d fallen from, watching as Sora hurriedly rushed to her aid. Ryu offers a sheepish laugh for comfort, gesturing with her palm to her foot. “ Well, at least it’s not broken. ” But how would she continue moving? It wasn’t as though they’d had the luxury to just sit there until it healed — if it healed on its own. Before she even had the chance to consider other options, Sora’s hands were tucked under her legs and supporting her back, lifting her with ease off the ground.
With a startled gasp and furrowed brows, she looks to Sora, “ W - woah! Is that alright? Aren’t I heavy? ”
