escapes to her house, thinking going to the hospital for a broken nose isn't really necessary.
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it's a bit of overkill--she isn't dying.
crosses her arms across her chest. "Di'm fin(I'm fine)."
simply glares at her, not moving.
frowns. "Bud I 'ate da 'opitle(But I hate the hospital)..."
stares at her. "Dy bo dou dare(Why do you care)?"
((My "my-nose-is-broken" speech is kind of fail, orz))
scoffs. "Di'm fin(I'm fine)."
crosses his arms, stubbornly.
she is fine and doesn't need help.
hasn't looked in a mirror since breaking her nose. She gently touches her nose, wincing a bit.
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