[Conner grins at him as he flops his head on the pillow beside Dick, kind of not completely making it since he's still leaning over his friend's shoulder.
He's comfortable. Comfortable enough that Dick prompting him to move gets a teenager's groan of annoyance.]
Fine.
[Conner presses his hands to the bed on either side of Dick's shoulders, having to let go of his friend's hands to do so.]
What do you want me to lift first? Chest, hips, legs?
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[Conner grins at him as he flops his head on the pillow beside Dick, kind of not completely making it since he's still leaning over his friend's shoulder.
He's comfortable. Comfortable enough that Dick prompting him to move gets a teenager's groan of annoyance.]
Fine.
[Conner presses his hands to the bed on either side of Dick's shoulders, having to let go of his friend's hands to do so.]
What do you want me to lift first? Chest, hips, legs?
[Aka: pull out now or last?]