Ricki Tarr (
rickitikitarr
) wrote
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2012-11-24 05:11 am (UTC)
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"He's half your size and has a quarter of your training!"
Ricki snarls, rounding on him,
"And he's my
friend.
And you broke his wrist?"
The anger and worry seem to last a second, then deflate, slowly. He breathes out a sigh, pinches the bridge of his nose.
"He manipulated you into it, I'm sure. I forget what he's capable of, you know."
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Ricki snarls, rounding on him,
"And he's my friend. And you broke his wrist?"
The anger and worry seem to last a second, then deflate, slowly. He breathes out a sigh, pinches the bridge of his nose.
"He manipulated you into it, I'm sure. I forget what he's capable of, you know."