If Majima had hoped for a nice ride one might expect from a proper mount... he's going to be disappointed. Hayame hasn't been ridden like that since her childhood when she was broken for saddle, since the brief offer she had given her lord in the labyrinth.
Because more than actually grab his arm to pull him up... Hayame grabs it to haul him over. Over her withers, to be exact, as if he was a sack of grain.
She wears a leather harness, so.]
Hold on!
[At least there's something to grip as she speeds towards the source of the conflict.]
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Because more than actually grab his arm to pull him up... Hayame grabs it to haul him over. Over her withers, to be exact, as if he was a sack of grain.
She wears a leather harness, so.]
Hold on!
[At least there's something to grip as she speeds towards the source of the conflict.]