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[IamanElfCollaborator]

[83+20] Lyle is still caught in mid-air. This time he is simply placed on the opposite side of the room from Isaac.

[Projeck37]

"Don't get too affectionate, Lyle. Not sure Medea likes it." He laughs.

[SOLDIER First]

Lyle attempts one more time.

[Empiricist]

[AGI:73+22]
[STR:90+22]
Victoria tackles him out of the way before quickly getting back up. "No means no, Lyle. Don't do that again ^_^"

[SOLDIER First]

"Aah!"

[Projeck37]

"No need to be too harsh on him, Vic. He's just messing around."

[Twi]

"Oh dear."
Kamiko can't help but chuckle.

[Empiricist]

"It's safer than using magic though, since a failed spell might launch him away." Victoria playfully pets Lyle

[SOLDIER First]

"Yeah, but tackling me could possibly crush my ribcage, since I'm about a seventh of everyone's height."

[Projeck37]

"Yeah, but tackling me could possibly crush my ribcage, since I'm about a seventh of everyone's height."

"Point."

[Empiricist]

"Sorry ^__^. The infirmary isn't too far though, plus gravity magic is probably equally if not more dangerous..."

[SOLDIER First]

"It's fine. But now I have to do this!"
He attempts to foxglomp her.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I would have tried something else, but as I am much shorter than nearly everyone else, a tackle would have hurt both of us."

[Empiricist]

Victoria tightly hugs Lyle while continuing to pet him.

[SOLDIER First]

"Ha ha!"