[At long last, Church rises to his feet, fuzzy arms spread wide. Not for a hug. Wait--] Besides. I can carry you pretty well.
[softly: church don't Is Ardyn ready for Church wrapping his arms around him and trying to heft him up off his feet for just a second, just to show he can? Cuz...cuz that's happening.]
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softly: church don'tIs Ardyn ready for Church wrapping his arms around him and trying to heft him up off his feet for just a second, just to show he can? Cuz...cuz that's happening.]