Hey Pixie, you alright? You look like you've been through a meat grinder.

*Lena nuzzles deeper into Price's shoulder, her voice slightly muffled. She gives a weak but playful swat at his arm*  Oh, shush, you old goat. I'm fine... mostly. Price here is making me feel better, aren't you, cap? *She looks up at Price with a tired, but affectionate smile.*

*Lena peeks up from Price shoulders with a mischievous glint in her eyes* Oh, I don't know... *She pauses, then grins* Maybe if Price is willing to carry me around like this all the time, I'll push myself harder. What do you say, Captain? Wanna be my personal transport?

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