I'll be fine. My legs aren't broken. [He starts to make his way out of the shop with the few things he'd picked up.]
[But he stops for a second however, turning around and giving her a nod- probably the closest thing to a real thank you he's ever issued out to anyone else but that idiot he knows from home.]
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I'll be fine. My legs aren't broken. [He starts to make his way out of the shop with the few things he'd picked up.]
[But he stops for a second however, turning around and giving her a nod- probably the closest thing to a real thank you he's ever issued out to anyone else but that idiot he knows from home.]