[What's a little humiliation to a man who can't feel it, eh?]
Very well.
[With her choice made, he nods and sets about mounting the bull. The movement is fluid and without any sighs that betray his apparent confidence. Then he takes his foot out of the stirrup, positioning his leg forward so that it is out of the way and Cecelia can use it. He likewise offers his arm for her to grasp and help herself up, since the damn thing isn't the most gracious with available handholds for a second rider.
He has no idea what actually will activate this thing, something he realizes, but assumes that it will make itself apparent either when she is on the contraption. Either it will start automatically, or there is something that is needed to make it operational...probably.]
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Very well.
[With her choice made, he nods and sets about mounting the bull. The movement is fluid and without any sighs that betray his apparent confidence. Then he takes his foot out of the stirrup, positioning his leg forward so that it is out of the way and Cecelia can use it. He likewise offers his arm for her to grasp and help herself up, since the damn thing isn't the most gracious with available handholds for a second rider.
He has no idea what actually will activate this thing, something he realizes, but assumes that it will make itself apparent either when she is on the contraption. Either it will start automatically, or there is something that is needed to make it operational...probably.]