Truthfully, he's a little dismayed by her lack of enthusiasm. He had really hoped to cheer her up. He really thought she would ... smile or something at the suggestion, and things could be happy for a moment. Sort of like when they were last at Milliways, making snow-angels outside...
"Hurts," he answers with a shrug. He gestures to her broken leg. "How's your leg?"
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Date: 2007-05-15 02:42 pm (UTC)"Hurts," he answers with a shrug. He gestures to her broken leg. "How's your leg?"