Well. Eddie reaches out as soon as she starts to wobble, but she thankfully does not actually fall.
"Blood loss will do that," Eddie says as if it matters - honestly, he doesn't care. There's always time for snark. Always. Still, he wraps an around around her back, below her arms to steady her a bit. "Come on, Miss Lichfield. It's a bit of a walk to the parking lot yet."
And he'd rather her not end up with a concussion or something too from falling down the stairs.
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Date: 2013-10-31 02:20 pm (UTC)From:"Blood loss will do that," Eddie says as if it matters - honestly, he doesn't care. There's always time for snark. Always. Still, he wraps an around around her back, below her arms to steady her a bit. "Come on, Miss Lichfield. It's a bit of a walk to the parking lot yet."
And he'd rather her not end up with a concussion or something too from falling down the stairs.