kickingcatcher | 3rd kick: voice/action for house 11

[When Crys arrives back at the house late at night, she pretty much looks like a wreck. She just looks plain exhausted, and her left arm is in a sling. The rest of her is spotted with a few bruises and small scrapes, but nothing too horrible aside from her arm. As she walks up to the house, she notices the... weird ice wall? And stares in disbelief before walking in. Why she didn't notice it sooner, we may never know. Anyway, walking back into the house now. Mega walks with her for support as Crys closes the door. Unconsciously, she speaks to nothing.]

I'm home...

[Except everyone is asleep. Whoops. Mega nudges her gently with her head, and Crys pats her back. Letting out a tired sigh, she'll just walk to the kitchen and get some water or something. And sits down with her good hand covering her face.]

[Voice]

[Much later in the day on the 24th, and at a more reasonable time than midnight, she opens up the journal and pauses for a bit. She sounds a little tired, taking a deep breath before speaking.]

Has being here changed anyone?

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[He was this close to choking on his hot chocolate, Crys. THIS close.]

A cut that requires a sling?!

[sgjkbfr Ruby no choking, plz. D:]

I-It just hurts. I'm not used to cuts, after all. [Bullshit like there's no tomorrow.]

Slings are there to keep the arm immobile so it can heal. That has to be some cut for that to be necessary, Senior.

[Yeah, how about no? You don't fool the kid with the first aid book.]

[Can't you let it go, man?]

... can we not talk about it now? Please?

[... You've been pretty avoidant this whole conversation. Whatever the injury is, it's been treated now. It really isn't his business, anyway.]

I won't pry.