((*Bursts out laughing* Poor boy.))canonbozMarch 3 2003, 19:14:20 UTC
Sweet Eru on a jumping stick, lady, I'll be fine! It's just a small injury, a slight bit of pain. Nothing serious! I just need to sit down for a short while, that's all. Wince, both over the injury, and the Fangirl. Rabid doesn't even -begin- to describe her!
((It's not his fault, poor Boz. *Hugs him*))canonbozMarch 3 2003, 19:23:57 UTC
Winces in pain, but is too concerned with his pain to protest her "help" too much. Once he's settled, he grabs her collar, yanks her close, and speaks through clenched teeth. I need you to get me some ice, some cold water, and to get. The hell. Away. From. ME. If looks could kill...
Watches her walk off, and clenches a fist while he presses the ice-pack against his injured knee. Sneaking off? Yeah, definitely an option, once the pain has faded some...
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Darling, what should I do? Do you need some ice? Some cool wash cloths? Some opium?
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Of course darling.
*darts in to give him a quick peck on the cheek*
Now I know you must be perishing for feminine attention, my dear, but the only way you'll get medical attention is if you let go of my bodice.
*smiles coyly, eyes sparkling with mischief*
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You just wait right there, my lord. I'll be back momentarily.
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There you are, dear. You just keep that on for an hour and don't go anywhere. I'll be tending to the children if you need me.
*plants a kiss on his cheek, then turns self into a donkey and goes to suckle a whinnying Gonn*
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Watches her walk off, and clenches a fist while he presses the ice-pack against his injured knee. Sneaking off? Yeah, definitely an option, once the pain has faded some...
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