[Normally people move couches with help, Svala. Like two hefty strongmen who can cart it around without dropping, dragging, or falling on their faces. As it is he just sort of... looks at it for a moment. How the hell is he supposed to get it to the house with just himself?]
[....No, it really isn't. Maybe you could like. You know. ....]
My lady... [Huff, huff. It's stuck on something.] Perhaps you should... stay out of the way. [He doesn't want to hurt you. Sigmund would make a face at him.]
And with a dismissive grunt - he can do this, goddammit, he can totally do this - Edward gives the couch a good yank and gets it partway out the door. ...You didn't hear that slight tear, it's fine, nothing to worry about.]
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Okay. First thing is to get it out the door, so.... pulling. Oh thank god, it slides easy on the floor... heave ho, heave ho...]
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...which probably isn't all that much help.]
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My lady... [Huff, huff. It's stuck on something.] Perhaps you should... stay out of the way. [He doesn't want to hurt you. Sigmund would make a face at him.]
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And with a dismissive grunt - he can do this, goddammit, he can totally do this - Edward gives the couch a good yank and gets it partway out the door. ...You didn't hear that slight tear, it's fine, nothing to worry about.]
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What was that noise?
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Which he's climbing over, by the way, to get back inside the room and start tipping it so it'll fit in the hallway.]
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