[True. Just...pray Ratchet's doing his own thing. Or someone. That could always help relieve the awkward. You can't blame them if you're doing the same thing, doc.
Eyes widen, finally sinking in just how this is happening, and just how ready Miria was. Had she...been this the whole time? He honestly didn't know what she saw in him, he wasn't anything special by his own standards. But then again, he wasn't the one where the verdict actually mattered.
He's about to stutter something out himself, but that would be overall redundant. Sometimes it's best to speak with actions, as his hands, now warm from his forcefield generators, scoop her up and place her gently on the spike.
Hoping this doesn't break her as he slowly tries to push himself in.]
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Eyes widen, finally sinking in just how this is happening, and just how ready Miria was. Had she...been this the whole time? He honestly didn't know what she saw in him, he wasn't anything special by his own standards. But then again, he wasn't the one where the verdict actually mattered.
He's about to stutter something out himself, but that would be overall redundant. Sometimes it's best to speak with actions, as his hands, now warm from his forcefield generators, scoop her up and place her gently on the spike.
Hoping this doesn't break her as he slowly tries to push himself in.]