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.
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[ as she has proven today.
but then she holds her hand out. ]
Give me your hand.
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[ she's still waiting expectantly. ]
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[but sure, he'll give it.]
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There. You smacked me.
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I have no words to express how utterly unnecessary that was, but okay.
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[ whoops. ]
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[ sometimes... it happens? ]
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[ kind of terrifying. she's still holding onto belph's hand, but she's doing it more absentmindedly than on purpose. ]
Well. It's over now.
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[ she's not dying, she just feels like it. ]
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Yeah. I've had worse.
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... I may not be in the most cheerful mood now, but I'll bounce back.
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Not on my watch, bud. I need you in tiptop shape.
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