Wobbly? [ What a ridiculous word. He's just going to pretend that it doesn't describe what anything feels like right now. ] No, not really.
[ He feels the pillows being deposited behind him, the quiet sound of weight and cloth dropping on more cloth, the presence of something new near his back. He isn't propped up far enough to be properly sitting, so the second one brushes past him as it's left there.
Ha. Not broad shouldered? And here he thought that's what girls wanted in a guy! Well, assumes. It seems to be the stereotype.
But he doesn't comment on it, instead concentrating on lowering himself back against the pillows. More with her help this time, less giving up and flopping about. Now the pillows are what prop him up, rather than his own arms, and that comes as an immense relief. ]
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[ He feels the pillows being deposited behind him, the quiet sound of weight and cloth dropping on more cloth, the presence of something new near his back. He isn't propped up far enough to be properly sitting, so the second one brushes past him as it's left there.
Ha. Not broad shouldered? And here he thought that's what girls wanted in a guy! Well, assumes. It seems to be the stereotype.
But he doesn't comment on it, instead concentrating on lowering himself back against the pillows. More with her help this time, less giving up and flopping about. Now the pillows are what prop him up, rather than his own arms, and that comes as an immense relief. ]
But this is much better. Thanks.