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( * despite the shock in his voice and the way his fingers tremble. he flashes a grin, glancing up from his wrist. )
yeah. he's always tellin' me about your lil dates together. always tickled ta bits about it.
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( * as much as Sasha loves his shore leave, he didn't want to spend it in the emergency room . . he chews on his lip, inspecting the damage. ehh โ he can do this himself. )
gimme a hand, yeah? gotta reset it real quick โ
( * he sounds alarmingly care free, +
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( * heโd argue for a hospital if given a good enough reason not to go . at least thatโs where he stood on the whole ordeal . . . )
shit โโ ?
( * a small chuckle escaped him , his head shaking as a certain heat โบ
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