[Voice]

[herobydefault]

Tifa, Aerith, Zack...one of you, please. I need some help in the kitchen.

[There's nothing for moment, maybe the soft rustlings of pages flipping before] ...Denzel, Simon, do me a favor and keep it down tonight? Papa has a headache.

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[ratatosk_knight]

Are you feeling all right?

[herobydefault]

Just a headache.

How's your ankle? Should be fine by now, right?

[ratatosk_knight]

It's still a little sore, but at least I can walk on it now.

[OOC: HOLY FUCK ICON FAIL sdfkjdfgdgfhasgd]

[herobydefault]

That's good.

[ooc: I SAW IT. I CANNOT UNSEE IT. IT WILL LIVE FOREVER IN THE EGGBRAIN, WITHIN THE HALLS OF FAIL.]

[ratatosk_knight]

I'm sorry about all the trouble.

[OOC: *CRIES*]

[herobydefault]

No trouble for me.

[ooc: /makes secret]

[ratatosk_knight]

I didn't expect so many people would show up to help.

[OOC: *CRIES MORE*]

[herobydefault]

Why not? You seem kind of popular around here, Emil.

[ooc: /MOCKS LUNA'S PAIN]

[ratatosk_knight]

W-what? I, um, I mean... I wasn't hurt badly or anything...

[OOC: *MAKES SECRET ABOUT HOW THE MODS ARE MEAN*]

[herobydefault]

Which I'm surprised about. It's kind of a long fall; you were lucky.

[ooc: /SHUTS

DOWN

EVERYTHING]

[ratatosk_knight]

Well, I was pretty bruised and sore for a few days. I guess I was lucky that I didn't break anything.

[OOC: *BRB making self taller*]

[herobydefault]

True enough.

[ratatosk_knight]

But I should've listened.

[herobydefault]

No, it's not that.

Head hurts. Sorry. I'm a poor conversationalist tonight.

[ratatosk_knight]

Do you want me to go get something from the clinic?

[herobydefault]

Nope, Tifa's making me tea. I'm good.