[She can manage it, don't you worry...but not like this. Her muscles are cramping and the dresser is digging into her in distinctly uncomfortable ways.]
It hurts. [Gasped out, not as a complaint but an explanation. She lowers her leg so both feet are on the ground and pushes backwards, trying to direct them back to her bed without breaking that point of connection.
(Afterwards, she'll laugh at the clumsy, ridiculous picture they presented -- but right now she has other priorities.)]
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It hurts. [Gasped out, not as a complaint but an explanation. She lowers her leg so both feet are on the ground and pushes backwards, trying to direct them back to her bed without breaking that point of connection.
(Afterwards, she'll laugh at the clumsy, ridiculous picture they presented -- but right now she has other priorities.)]