"Nothing," he repeated blandly as he helped her sit up. Her head would be fine; in truth, it wasn't that bad to begin with. He made sure she was steady, then reached for the rock sitting beside her.
And, no, he wasn't touching that. The blood didn't bother him, but what that disgusting snot was wasn't coming near him.
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Date: 2020-12-27 09:14 pm (UTC)And, no, he wasn't touching that. The blood didn't bother him, but what that disgusting snot was wasn't coming near him.
He motioned to the rock. "So you tripped?"