I do believe I can manage to walk, but you might permit me to take your arm.
[And she gestures him over to her - once he's close enough she will slip her hand around the inside of his forearm. Like a proper lady who definitely did not have half a dozen shots of vodka.]
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I do believe I can manage to walk, but you might permit me to take your arm.
[And she gestures him over to her - once he's close enough she will slip her hand around the inside of his forearm. Like a proper lady who definitely did not have half a dozen shots of vodka.]