[I'm fine hangs at his lips. It would be so easy to continue like this, pretending that he's invincible, ignoring all the aches and throbbing pains in his body until he can deal with them in private...
He sighs, letting his smile drop. Even if he lies, he'll just get scolded later when they have to go back out again.
Add reaches down to the sad little corner he shoved his own data to... he hesitates a moment longer before he slides it over, expanding it to finally make the chart visible to both of them. Dynamo beeps, one of the drones rising to circle him a couple of times. Scanning, refreshing, please wait...
a cheery ding before displaying the results. They can ignore the big red ERROR label stuck to his eye. Lots of areas marked in yellow and orange, partly healed cuts, skin that's bound to stay bruised for weeks... it gets worse lower down, where more of him had been trapped in the thorns. He winces, tapping the screen for more details on the bright red label over his leg.]
That's a fracture... great. [those flowers really didn't want to let him go huh] I'll put a splint on it for now... I suppose I could use some help with that.
[he rubs at his neck idly, careful around the slowly-healing wounds. he doesn't like how heavily that area has been labeled... if he keeps getting cut up in the same places...]
new strat to getting rid of forestitis is to be horny on main until it leaves by choice
He sighs, letting his smile drop. Even if he lies, he'll just get scolded later when they have to go back out again.
Add reaches down to the sad little corner he shoved his own data to... he hesitates a moment longer before he slides it over, expanding it to finally make the chart visible to both of them. Dynamo beeps, one of the drones rising to circle him a couple of times. Scanning, refreshing, please wait...
a cheery ding before displaying the results. They can ignore the big red ERROR label stuck to his eye. Lots of areas marked in yellow and orange, partly healed cuts, skin that's bound to stay bruised for weeks... it gets worse lower down, where more of him had been trapped in the thorns. He winces, tapping the screen for more details on the bright red label over his leg.]
That's a fracture... great. [those flowers really didn't want to let him go huh] I'll put a splint on it for now... I suppose I could use some help with that.
[he rubs at his neck idly, careful around the slowly-healing wounds. he doesn't like how heavily that area has been labeled... if he keeps getting cut up in the same places...]