{Forty-One ~ Recovery} {Text}

[chorusangel]

My wrist seems to have healed, finally, and my ankle is still only a little sore when I walk around. I'm so glad I'll be better soon - I've felt such an awful bother asking people to do all manner of favours for me.

[Locked to Erol // 90% Hackable]

Are you alright? That man didn't do anything to you, did he?

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[Audio // French]

[wallrocket]

Your wrist...? Mademoiselle Christine, what on Earth happened to you!?

[Audio // French]

[chorusangel]

Oh, nothing of much consequence, Monsieur Wall. It got broken a while ago, but it's healed now.

[Audio // French]

[wallrocket]

I am delighted to hear you are feeling better! It is wonderful.

[Audio // French]

[chorusangel]

Yes, it is. And thank you very much for your concern. I appreciate it.

[Audio // French]

[wallrocket]

You are very welcome, Mademoiselle!