[Her reaction--the scuttling of a mouse as it tries to find a hideout is almost too much. From the moment he said the first aid kit's location, she'd booked it in that direction, hair bouncing and voice squeaking all the way. It's enough to cause his stomach to flip, and his breath to hiccup into a laugh, his only defense for his ribs being the arm tightly wound around them.]
Hahah!!
[It hurt...it really hurt. But right now, he doesn't really seem to care as her reaction of it finally registering was too funny to hold back. It's not til she returns that he's limp on the couch, gasping for air and holding his midsection like it's going to come apart at any second.]
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Hahah!!
[It hurt...it really hurt. But right now, he doesn't really seem to care as her reaction of it finally registering was too funny to hold back. It's not til she returns that he's limp on the couch, gasping for air and holding his midsection like it's going to come apart at any second.]
Right here. I think one of my ribs cracked.