He seemed to wake up more at that and he rolled out of bed, turning to look at her and examine the wound. He seemed both satisfied and disatisfied with it before he actually stood up and tipped his head outside the door.
"You're going to need more ibuprofen, and I'm going to grab something to wrap it up in as well as some ice. How're you feeling?"
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"You're going to need more ibuprofen, and I'm going to grab something to wrap it up in as well as some ice. How're you feeling?"