[That's all he needs to hear. Caleb stops and bends down. He does have to let go of her hand to pick her up, but then he's got her. He does it slowly, because...he'd really rather not have her throw up on him again. If he's being honest. It would be a little more disgusting. But if it happens, it happens.
Eventually, though, he's holding her against his hip. There's the possibility that one of his books might be digging into her shoulder a bit but it's otherwise secure and...comfortable?
He starts walking. Slowly.]
Just another minute or so.
[It really doesn't take too long, though maybe longer than a few minutes. About as soon as Caleb said, he's standing in front of a metal door. A few moments of fiddling with the panel, and it 'whooshes' open.
Nott is set down on the bed gently. And then Caleb sits down beside her. To start taking off his shoes.]
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Eventually, though, he's holding her against his hip. There's the possibility that one of his books might be digging into her shoulder a bit but it's otherwise secure and...comfortable?
He starts walking. Slowly.]
Just another minute or so.
[It really doesn't take too long, though maybe longer than a few minutes. About as soon as Caleb said, he's standing in front of a metal door. A few moments of fiddling with the panel, and it 'whooshes' open.
Nott is set down on the bed gently. And then Caleb sits down beside her. To start taking off his shoes.]