[Fortunately, for all his flaws, Light's both coordinated and a very fast learner. He mimics the way Astarion shifts his weight, gradually spotting the pattern to it. Between that and the death-grip he maintains on Astarion's waist, he sways dangerously a few times but never goes flying.
Gritting his teeth, he counts the seconds in his head: thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty...]
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Gritting his teeth, he counts the seconds in his head: thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty...]