"You ok?" he's so sweet...and that smile...
I laugh again. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Alright..."
"I'm fine. I promise." I am fine, the pain is already receding, giving way to a warm feeling-like when you hold a cup of fresh coffee? Its calming, and healing and it makes my leg feel much better. Then suddenly there is no injury.
"Whoa, your leg..."
Shit, I forgot he was there for a second.... "Yeah... I heal fast."
"I guess." he laughs, and I feel stupid for being so paranoid.
I shakily get to my feet and he supports me. "Thanks."
"No problem."
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