Fred held her bad arm and attempted to pop it back into place. She let out a soft cry, but still no luck. "I'm-- I'm alright, Luke. It was just a clan of demons and they're dead now." She said as she made her way farther into her room.
Fred needed to get changed. Her shirt was quite frayed from the demon claws and her left pant leg was ripped open, a bruise already turning purple. She was in too much pain to do so at the moment.
"Okay. You sit down. Now. I'm pretty good at this stuff. Living on the streets is pretty rough."
He guided Fred to the couch and sat her down. "I'm gonna fix your arm, okay? Take a deep breath on three." Luke prepared to push it back into place. "One, two, three." He pushed hard, hearing a satisfactory pop.
A muffled cry was heard as it popped back into place. She couldn't help but grab onto him. Taking a few deep breaths, she looked up at him. "Thank you." She said breathlessly.
Fred laid her head against the back of the couch and sighed. She was glad to be back. She really just wanted to lay down, but she needed to get changed. Fred stood again, wobbling onto her good leg and walked to her dressing, nearly collapsing on it.
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"Shit! Are you okay? What happened?" He was on his feet right away, staring at her. The blood made him a little dizzy, but so far so good.
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Fred needed to get changed. Her shirt was quite frayed from the demon claws and her left pant leg was ripped open, a bruise already turning purple. She was in too much pain to do so at the moment.
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He guided Fred to the couch and sat her down. "I'm gonna fix your arm, okay? Take a deep breath on three." Luke prepared to push it back into place. "One, two, three." He pushed hard, hearing a satisfactory pop.
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Fred laid her head against the back of the couch and sighed. She was glad to be back. She really just wanted to lay down, but she needed to get changed. Fred stood again, wobbling onto her good leg and walked to her dressing, nearly collapsing on it.
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