Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
He stood the moment she began to move, and he leaned over her and slipped his hands around her waist and pulled her to her feet, as if she weighed nothing. He kept his hands there and balanced her weight, so she didn't have to shift it onto the hurt ankle. "You need to stay off that completely for three days. Doctor's orders," he added, watching her face. He suspected she was stubborn, and that she wouldn't do as he said. "Do you want me to go collect whatever Mr. Marion is holding for you, so you don't have to go that distance?" he asked, but it had all the feeling of a hypothetical question, the answer already determined.