"What?" I ask, surprised enough by the question that I drop form entirely, cutting a combination short, and stare up at him in wide-eyed disbelief. In my defense, it's not a question I've been asked very often, not in these kinds of circumstances.
Startled more so than confused, though, I nod, sharply, and add on an exhale of laughter, "Yeah, it's fine. I mean, it twinges a bit, sure, but it's not sprained or anything."
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Startled more so than confused, though, I nod, sharply, and add on an exhale of laughter, "Yeah, it's fine. I mean, it twinges a bit, sure, but it's not sprained or anything."