Ilsa catches him with a hand to his chest as he grabs onto her before he can fall and take her down with him, and she's going to try and straighten him again.
She can still hear the tittering and giggling of the fae from further away, and she's half tempted to go after them and squash them under her boot right now—]
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Ilsa catches him with a hand to his chest as he grabs onto her before he can fall and take her down with him, and she's going to try and straighten him again.
She can still hear the tittering and giggling of the fae from further away, and she's half tempted to go after them and squash them under her boot right now—]
I don't need to carry you, do I?