RomanaLeela: Let Me Carry You

I DON'T CARE WHAT ANYONE SAYS, ROMANA/LEELA IS MADE OF WIN.

Ahem. Now I've got that off my chest, look! Chibis!

This stemmed from a plotbunny in my head where something happens and Roman is mildly wounded (maybe she was shot with a phaser with the setting on "stun". Maybe she twisted her ankle. Female companions tended to do that a lot in the early days. Anyway, it doesn't matter, just go with it) and Leela insists on picking her up and carrying her to the nearest medical facilites.

And Romana argues and huffs and insists that she's perfectly fine, but secretly enjoys it.

And K-9 trundles along and wonders why those silly organic life-forms don't just get it on already.

If anyone feels like turning my idea into a fanfic, please feel free :3.

Also, I am coloring this, but I liked the line work so I decided to go ahead and post the uncolored version as well.

Comments are love,

-Cat