[ To both those things. No forgiveness and no, she's not moving.
She leans as much of her weight against his legs before she climbs onto his lap and slumps as heavily as possible with her arms looped around his neck as though she's capable of keeping him anchored in place. And she is, she knows this. If she so much as wants him to stay in this one spot, she knows he would even if it causes him such grief. ]
My knees hurt. You don't even care after I took such good care of you, Pietro. So ungrateful in your old age. Tsk.
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[ To both those things. No forgiveness and no, she's not moving.
She leans as much of her weight against his legs before she climbs onto his lap and slumps as heavily as possible with her arms looped around his neck as though she's capable of keeping him anchored in place. And she is, she knows this. If she so much as wants him to stay in this one spot, she knows he would even if it causes him such grief. ]
My knees hurt. You don't even care after I took such good care of you, Pietro. So ungrateful in your old age. Tsk.
[ She nips his ear sharply for good measure. ]