... Okay. Thanks. [ she'll take his hand, at least, and very carefully hoist herself up with a wince. he might be able to feel the pain from her foot, actually - distantly, but still there. ]
It probably doesn't make you feel any better but I really have had... way worse than this.
[ he was so, so ready to be super angry, and it's clear he was because he doesn't seem to know what to do with himself or her now. he just helps her up, and oh boy, he sure can feel that! everything about this is the wooooorst. ]
Okay, see - that doesn't make me feel any better, either.
[ she points out, huffy. imagining isaac hurt like this or worse makes her want to scream a little. he might notice that her near-desperate urge to protect feeling is just a consistent thing with her - low key, right now, but ready to rear up and scream if needed. ]
You can still be angry, though. Don't let it get all bottled up in you.
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Come on. At least let me help you get somewhere comfortable.
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It probably doesn't make you feel any better but I really have had... way worse than this.
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[ he was so, so ready to be super angry, and it's clear he was because he doesn't seem to know what to do with himself or her now. he just helps her up, and oh boy, he sure can feel that! everything about this is the wooooorst. ]
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[ she points out, huffy. imagining isaac hurt like this or worse makes her want to scream a little. he might notice that her near-desperate urge to protect feeling is just a consistent thing with her - low key, right now, but ready to rear up and scream if needed. ]
You can still be angry, though. Don't let it get all bottled up in you.