[Clarissa yelps indignantly as she's dragged. Once Lance is finished manoeuvring her, she lays there groaning for a moment — boyfriend, that's really not any way to treat someone when they're sick — before realising she never took off her boots. She scrambles to undo the laces and pulls them off. She tosses them over the side, each them landing on the floor with a heavy 'thunk', before she lets herself collapse back onto the bed.]
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Hey—!
[Clarissa yelps indignantly as she's dragged. Once Lance is finished manoeuvring her, she lays there groaning for a moment — boyfriend, that's really not any way to treat someone when they're sick — before realising she never took off her boots. She scrambles to undo the laces and pulls them off. She tosses them over the side, each them landing on the floor with a heavy 'thunk', before she lets herself collapse back onto the bed.]
You're a jerk, y'know that?