"Salut," I tilt my head at him, concern furrowing my brow. "You're limping. Come here, have a seat, rest your leg. I'll make you anything you like."
My hand has mostly healed from my little outburst against my cart. My knuckles are stilled bruised though, and my movements with that hand are slowed because of it. Luckily it's not my dominant hand.
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Date: 2012-04-12 09:15 pm (UTC)My hand has mostly healed from my little outburst against my cart. My knuckles are stilled bruised though, and my movements with that hand are slowed because of it. Luckily it's not my dominant hand.