lyzabeth !
*:・゚@noblercse
*:・゚ “ i’m fine , really !! “ lyzie defended herself – gathering herself to her knees, but still slightly skidding on the black ice that covered the tarmac. lips were pulled halfway between a grimace and a pout ; annoyance rippling through veins as she glanced down at grazed knee and laddered tights – and she had just bought these ! “ i don’t need to be coddled – “ pink eyes glanced up, in somewhat of an approximation of puppy eyes, “– but i could maybe do with a hand … “
DESPITE THE REASSURANCE that she is alright, laurie continues to hover around her, just in case she moves in a way that will have her slipping again. ❝ i’m not trying to coddle you, i promise. ❞ though he doesn’t deny the fact that he may be doing so anyway, just not on purpose. ❝ a hand ?? i can do that. ❞ he extends his hands to her, planting his feet firmly on the ground so he doesn’t fall beside her.













