[ He can shove her if he wants, she's still got her hands around his wrists, and she knows him well enough now to know that if she really did stumble, he'd lunge forward to catch her. She's fine.
His permission makes him beam at him again, and she even goes so far as to wink at him. ]
Ugh, fine. [ She debates for a second being extra obnoxious and trying to use papi again, but decides to let the matter lie. For now. ] But you have to come with me. You're still bleeding, and while it looks very manly and sexy and shit, you probably need stitches. Or at least a butterfly bandage.
[ She ducks out from under his grip but continues to hang on to him so she can tow him into the tent with her, waving at the paramedic who'd clearly been briefed about their arrival based on the look on his face. ] And if either of us walk backstage without getting checked out Stevie's going to blow a gasket for real.
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Date: 2025-05-23 10:19 pm (UTC)His permission makes him beam at him again, and she even goes so far as to wink at him. ]
Ugh, fine. [ She debates for a second being extra obnoxious and trying to use papi again, but decides to let the matter lie. For now. ] But you have to come with me. You're still bleeding, and while it looks very manly and sexy and shit, you probably need stitches. Or at least a butterfly bandage.
[ She ducks out from under his grip but continues to hang on to him so she can tow him into the tent with her, waving at the paramedic who'd clearly been briefed about their arrival based on the look on his face. ] And if either of us walk backstage without getting checked out Stevie's going to blow a gasket for real.