I bet. [She barely manages a leer in her exhaustion- a shocking sign of the muse's weakness.
When Cam vanishes, Terps flips the book open then lets go of the bookshelf she's leaning on, letting her weak legs fold underneath her. An employee comes running, and she makes sure her skirt's riding up her long legs when she bats her eyes and asks for help, she thinks she twisted her ankle. Her ride's just outside, can you carry me, I don't want to put weight on it~.
So the sucker does: bridal-style right out of the store, depositing her gently on a bench after Terpsichore reassures him that that's her ride over there and don't worry, her boyfriend can get her into the car. :3 ]
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When Cam vanishes, Terps flips the book open then lets go of the bookshelf she's leaning on, letting her weak legs fold underneath her. An employee comes running, and she makes sure her skirt's riding up her long legs when she bats her eyes and asks for help, she thinks she twisted her ankle. Her ride's just outside, can you carry me, I don't want to put weight on it~.
So the sucker does: bridal-style right out of the store, depositing her gently on a bench after Terpsichore reassures him that that's her ride over there and don't worry, her boyfriend can get her into the car. :3 ]