[it really shouldn't be a surprise that when Sev picks Tempest up, without warning, Tempest's first instinct is to turn around and punch whoever it is—she only manages to stop herself because she senses Sev a second before she hauls off. It doesn't stop the half-scream, half-squeak noise that slips out, though, and Tempest just scowls deeper before letting Seviilia do what she pleases.
She wasn't about to argue a free ride, at least. Not when things were hurting and she was out of breath and the elf was much faster than she was]
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[it really shouldn't be a surprise that when Sev picks Tempest up, without warning, Tempest's first instinct is to turn around and punch whoever it is—she only manages to stop herself because she senses Sev a second before she hauls off. It doesn't stop the half-scream, half-squeak noise that slips out, though, and Tempest just scowls deeper before letting Seviilia do what she pleases.
She wasn't about to argue a free ride, at least. Not when things were hurting and she was out of breath and the elf was much faster than she was]