[He really appreciates them so, so much... Even as he wants to grimace from applying more pressure, he can't stop the uneven smile up at Rover. Ugh, he loves them.]
Uh, yeah, sorta. Tell Tía about not trusting her husband and hunkering down, but let's not tell her I got stabbed, yeah? There's no point in stressin' her out any more than this shit already will...
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Uh, yeah, sorta. Tell Tía about not trusting her husband and hunkering down, but let's not tell her I got stabbed, yeah? There's no point in stressin' her out any more than this shit already will...