āhey, clarabelle,ā jesse drawls as he limps into the med bay and settles himself heavy against the wall. heās holding his whole body weight up against the doorframe with his robotic hand, near driving divots into the metal of the frame with how tight his fist is clenched. his whole body is aching something awful.Ā āange around? found myself up shit creek earlier, and letās just say i couldnāt fashion myself a paddle in time. got a little roughed up,ā he smiles weakly at her,Ā āaināt as spry and sprightly as i used to be. you mind lookinā at this sorry mug for a while, if i sit and wait for the doc?ā
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