[for her part, she's at least more focused on getting on her feet than dragging him for running his mouth in weird directions - that's for a more lucid, sharp-witted Cecelia.
of course, her want to get on her feet is deterred by him just--] Wha-- [doing this the hard way apparently?!] D-Darin, this isn't going to--! [she squeaks, flinching and bracing herself when he wobbles.
after a beat, she cracks open an eye.]
I, yes! Wonderful, thank you, ah, put...put me on my feet! Before you lose yours!
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of course, her want to get on her feet is deterred by him just--] Wha-- [doing this the hard way apparently?!] D-Darin, this isn't going to--! [she squeaks, flinching and bracing herself when he wobbles.
after a beat, she cracks open an eye.]
I, yes! Wonderful, thank you, ah, put...put me on my feet! Before you lose yours!