She took a deep breath and let out a rather aggravated sigh. Why was she so damn bad at hiding and just waiting out that period of time that it takes for her cuts and black eye to heal.
She shuffled over and pulled herself up on the bench, “ Not my fault Nurf wants to fight me all the damn time. “ She grumbled as she wiped blood from her nose.
David ｗａｔｃｈｅｄ her pull herself up on the bench BESIDE him . ❝ Yes .Well .Nurf is still learning how to express friendship in HEALTHY ways . Don’t you worry, though .I’ll be sure to have a little TALK with him, after this, about hurting his fellow 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 . ❞
David had brought with him a small MED-KIT, which he popped open and pulled out a few ｔｏｗｅｌｅｔｔｅｓ to clean her face up with . ❝ You didn’t BREAKanything during your tussle, did you? ❞
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