[The Dark Knight's eyelashes flutter, and she tilts her head a little. But she's going to sling the other woman's arm around her neck all the same, even if she feels better - and she does feel something ... she can't quite put a finger on in doing this - she's still feeling inclined to help get her moving.]
Your legs? [She's going to look down, and not in a perverted way! Honest! She promises she's better about that than she used to be. She even glances back up quickly enough.] Can't say y'look the type to be hobblin' around.
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Your legs? [She's going to look down, and not in a perverted way! Honest!
She promises she's better about that than she used to be.She even glances back up quickly enough.] Can't say y'look the type to be hobblin' around.