backdated to sunday evening. ish.

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[so! after this very educational experience in which we all learn that when a little girl demands that you tell her she's pretty, you tell her she's pretty, it's starting to get dark outside. nevermind that a certain someone is quite pinned down. ... literally.]

[FINALLY HANDLIN' FALLOUT FROM ROAD'S PREINTRO like a boss. if you want to tag in,

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--Jesse?

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O...Oh! [sits >>]

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That's better.

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Eheh...

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I'm okay.

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Truly?

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I'm sore and I still feel a bit light-headed. But Bishop Labrador said I'd make a full recovery and nothing hurts that badly, so ...

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Oh...I see.

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So I'm fine. Or I'll be fine once I heal up completely.

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Thank goodness.

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[reaches over - wincing just a bit and doing it very carefully - and pats her shoulder lightly.]

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[...:o?]

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[pulls back. :x]

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...thank you, Jesse.

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For what?

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For trying to cheer me up.