[It's not an attempt to stop Kenzi from saying embarrassing (and true) things. Besides, the sooner they get home, the less he has to worry about regarding the constabulary. He doesn't know if that deputy is going to come back or if the ploy of PDA -- yes, that's what he's calling it -- worked.
He hooks his arm around Jefferson, tracking a path out of here with the least amount of obstacles in the way. It would probably just be easier to carry the guy, really and keep Kenzi next to him so if she trips, she doesn't drag them all down. He glances towards his wife.]
Think I'm gonna make this easier. [He shifts, putting his arms around Jefferson's waist and quite easily scoops him up into his arms. It probably looks ridiculous, given Jefferson is not a short man, and now he's being carried like a baby, but it'll keep him from getting dizzy.] All right. Kenzi, grab onto my arm.
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[It's not an attempt to stop Kenzi from saying embarrassing (and true) things. Besides, the sooner they get home, the less he has to worry about regarding the constabulary. He doesn't know if that deputy is going to come back or if the ploy of PDA -- yes, that's what he's calling it -- worked.
He hooks his arm around Jefferson, tracking a path out of here with the least amount of obstacles in the way. It would probably just be easier to carry the guy, really and keep Kenzi next to him so if she trips, she doesn't drag them all down. He glances towards his wife.]
Think I'm gonna make this easier. [He shifts, putting his arms around Jefferson's waist and quite easily scoops him up into his arms. It probably looks ridiculous, given Jefferson is not a short man, and now he's being carried like a baby, but it'll keep him from getting dizzy.] All right. Kenzi, grab onto my arm.