FINALLY

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*splint-free and fully mobile now, rolling his shoulders and moving his arms in circles periodically, completely un-self-conscious*

HELL YES.

I swear those were the longest two months since the invention of BOREDOM. Now where's that guitar, lemme at it, man.

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[songless_psiren]

Congratulations, Mal! *appears to be just as happy as he is, if not more so, somehow*

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*beams, lifting her off her feet in a spontaneous, enthusiastic hug*

[songless_psiren]

*eeps in surprise, but takes less than a second to get over it, laughing happily and hugging back*

[ishbalriffs]

*puts her down after a minute, letting go but still smiling fit to split his face* Thank you.

[songless_psiren]

*still laughing a little* You're welcome, Mal! ...Goodness you're strong!

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*ears go a tiny bit red* Naw, not really. *ruffles hair, embarrassed*

Anyway, I can play again!

[songless_psiren]

Sure you are! You lifted me clear off the ground! ...Granted, I'm a fairly small person... but I'm a person! And persons are heavy!

*grins* That's fantastic! I'm so happy for you!

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*shrugs, ears a bit redder*

D'you mind if I practice in the house? It can get kinda loud, but I'll turn it down as much as I can if ya want.

[songless_psiren]

*grins at him, fighting off the urge to tousle his hair, thinking it would probably only embarrass him further, and also thinking that she would probably have to jump to reach the top of his head*

No, of course not, practice all you like. *doesn't really realize what he means by "loud"* I would suggest avoiding times when people are sleeping, but the house is fairly empty most times during the day. ...Are you going to practice right now? May I listen? *looks interested*