[To which she ends up screaming out of surprise, before the pain moved to a level where that took over. By that point she was already trying to hold it back and swallow it in. Don't worry Blaine, it's not puke on your back! Just... phlegm and spit from coughing out a breath once over the shoulders. Now, she could curse him out with everything she's picked up over the years, or keep that in her head until he does something worse. But damn if her leg doesn't hurt right now.]
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Date: 2011-05-26 08:18 am (UTC)What the bloody hell, Blaine?! I could walk!