[ so generous... he does her the favor of 'failing' to notice how tomato-red she's turned. at least they've worked through the worst of this, and now he is a free man in a stupid frilly robe.
the last awkward step is, indeed, getting out of here. but thankfully, besides being packed up like a sardine, he's not injured; he pulls his bad leg over the edge of the trunk with one hand, then follows it with the other. ]
Yes, I'm fine. My ego is more bruised than my body.
[ which is weird, considering he must've been attacked to have been brought here. ]
no subject
the last awkward step is, indeed, getting out of here. but thankfully, besides being packed up like a sardine, he's not injured; he pulls his bad leg over the edge of the trunk with one hand, then follows it with the other. ]
Yes, I'm fine. My ego is more bruised than my body.
[ which is weird, considering he must've been attacked to have been brought here. ]
Who are you?