[Oh man. Lifting people is actually a lot harder when you have the muscles of a scrawny nine-year-old and not the ones of a toned twenty-something who's been hiking, brawling, and working out for six years.]
[Heather stumbles backwards with the screeching green-haired demon in her arms, whipping her head side-to-side in an attempt to keep his hair out of her mouth. It's all she can do just to hang ONTO him, much less keep Henry from THROWING things.]
STOPPIT! STOP!!!
[As she backs up, her shoe comes down on the bottle that Henry had just thrown and her feet go right out from under her. She keels over backwards, still holding onto Envy.]
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[Heather stumbles backwards with the screeching green-haired demon in her arms, whipping her head side-to-side in an attempt to keep his hair out of her mouth. It's all she can do just to hang ONTO him, much less keep Henry from THROWING things.]
STOPPIT! STOP!!!
[As she backs up, her shoe comes down on the bottle that Henry had just thrown and her feet go right out from under her. She keels over backwards, still holding onto Envy.]