something flickers across his face. pain? it disappears too quickly to say for certain. again, there are so many things he could say. something that might make her feel better. in the end, though, it's too personal.
so, he settles for,]
Just keep on being your cheerful idiot self, then—preferably without any more broken bones.
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something flickers across his face. pain? it disappears too quickly to say for certain. again, there are so many things he could say. something that might make her feel better. in the end, though, it's too personal.
so, he settles for,]
Just keep on being your cheerful idiot self, then—preferably without any more broken bones.