[ Unnamed doesn't know what's caused it or what cured it, but it seems like they're back to normal...or close to it. He wishes he could ask her about it, but even if he hands were free, he's sure she'd just tell him she was 'fine'--which very much does not seem to be the case during the moments he asks.
Still. It's good to see whatever came over her dissipating, and now that confidence has returned to her steps there's no more stumbling on his end. Or well--almost no more stumbling. He doesn't quite lift one foot high enough when shuffling and stumbles just a tiny bit, but that's within the realm of his usual lack of coordination; he even laughs a bit when he does it, giving their joined hands a little swish to show he isn't bothered by it.
He's just glad to be able to share something he likes with her. ]
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Still. It's good to see whatever came over her dissipating, and now that confidence has returned to her steps there's no more stumbling on his end. Or well--almost no more stumbling. He doesn't quite lift one foot high enough when shuffling and stumbles just a tiny bit, but that's within the realm of his usual lack of coordination; he even laughs a bit when he does it, giving their joined hands a little swish to show he isn't bothered by it.
He's just glad to be able to share something he likes with her. ]