Day 3

[canonboz]

Currently being taken care of by Ms. Fangirl, who seems to have nothing better to do than to swoon over me. Have decided to escape as soon as I am healthy enough. Damn girl hit my knee with her door after forcing me to carry her luggage up to her room. Why did I offer her room at the Quarters again? Shakes head.Ms. Vanthene, you could help me by

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((Understand completely! Thanks for putting up with my crazy puppet.))

[rabidfangirl]

Oh my valiant lord! Please, sit still and allow me to bandage your knee with this Ace wrap I conveniently brought along from the real world where I lived before being mutated into an uberpowerful fictional thing.

((&lt3))

[canonboz]

...fine. He sighs.

[rabidfangirl]

Oh dear...Lord Boromir, we must remove your pants, sir. I cannot wrap your knee if I cannot see it, and I do not believe that we can simply roll the pant leg up over such swelling.

[canonboz]

NO! By all that is holy, no! He half-shouts suddenly, and starts trying to scramble away from her. I'll be fine! I swear!