I'm silent for a while as I work on his other ankle and try to parse what the hell he means.
...still not sure.
I finish with the last loop of rope. I poke him carefully in the side of the foot and don't look at him. "Logically, that makes some sense. But logic doesn't mean much in these circumstances, and if you ever take a shot for me I'll smack you so damn hard."
I get up, and scoot towards the main room. "I'll get your shoes."
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...still not sure.
I finish with the last loop of rope. I poke him carefully in the side of the foot and don't look at him. "Logically, that makes some sense. But logic doesn't mean much in these circumstances, and if you ever take a shot for me I'll smack you so damn hard."
I get up, and scoot towards the main room. "I'll get your shoes."