[Really, will Chrissie ever, ever learn to put her comm somewhere it can't fall from and turn itself on? Ehh, probably not. She's dumb like that. Still, it's not like there's much to hear - just some Tchaikovsky in the background, and the sound of feet hitting the floor at iregular intervals. Anyone with a knowledge of classical music and perhaps
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Shit, you okay?
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M-ma cheville...
[English, Christine, English!]
My ankle. I-It hurt.
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Crap, y'need help?
[This is fueling his 'random chick running around and falling over' theory]
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Oh, please, Monsieur! I not think I walk...
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Still, expressing concern is not indigenous to his nature. So, his tone is quite casual... though it would be a different story were Christine in any danger.]
Are you hurt?
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[Pause as she inspects the damage again, and there's a small hiss of pain.]
It just sprain. I think.
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Can't walk?
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But there was nothing for it now. Maybe he wouldn't be angry.]
I-it not so bad. I sure I be fine soon, but n-now...
Well. I be better soon.
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