[Abigail's deceptively hard soles dig into the soft, crunchy sand, gouging blocky lines into it before springing up so her legs end up around Prompto's shoulders and neck.
It's not the most elegant of moves. In fact, it's downright barbaric, but the small woman only wants to be done and off the ring already. Somehow, losing on purpose doesn't cross her mind.]
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It's not the most elegant of moves. In fact, it's downright barbaric, but the small woman only wants to be done and off the ring already. Somehow, losing on purpose doesn't cross her mind.]