[she doesn't ask if he's okay because she knows he isn't. instead, she tries, desperately, to think of something that would help, and kind of just, falters.
and then she comes over to stand by him, resting a hand on his arm.]
C'mon. I don't have any of those remedy things, I'm not gonna be able to fix your knuckles.
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Date: 2023-09-30 02:14 am (UTC)and then she comes over to stand by him, resting a hand on his arm.]
C'mon. I don't have any of those remedy things, I'm not gonna be able to fix your knuckles.