abyssdressing | (no subject)

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*stumbling down the hall, just trying to get some exercise* ... damn it. Okay...

It's not as bad as it sounds.

It would be difficult for it to be worse than it sounded.

We're alive and we're happy. We've still got a lot of work to do, and things are a little weird with how we ended up living again, but... well, we're managing with that, too. So, really. It's not bad.

... I suppose not.

I miss him, though. Maybe he'll show up one day. Well... not that there aren't things to keep me busy. There's enough of you stubborn, prone-to-injury jerks around here to keep all the healers Auldrant's got busy for the rest of their lives. [:DDD]

We're not that bad.

I've been living with one of you for the past ten years, you can't trick me with that.

*laughs a little*

Not that I'm complaining or anything. It just makes me worry a little sometimes.

Well, seeing as I have a family now, I'll be more careful.

So, this is you being more careful?

My room's right there. *gestures to a nearby door*

And that explains so well why you're aggravating your leg.

It was that, or go insane by looking at the same walls yet again.

So ask for help next time, genius.

Didn't feel like bothering people.

You're injured. You're supposed to bother people. It's like a free ticket to.

And I don't wish to.

Even though they'd probably be more than happy to help?

Even though.

And you realize that you'll be hurting them if you end up hurting yourself worse by being stubborn like this, right?

I won't injure myself worse.

Well... if you do, I'll just have to confine you to bedrest.

... I definitely won't injure myself worse.

I was mostly kidding, anyway.

[Methinks I am WAY too overleveled...]