[ Not that he needs it, but Lyney is right: his next stop will have to be Sigewinne's office. Honestly, he suspects it has less to do with worry and more to do with her unyielding fascination with humans and their bodies, but she's made it a rule that he stops by her place immediately should he get knocked around in a match. Tch. It's a bruise at most--but she plays by his rules, so he'll always respect hers. He rolls his shoulders, nodding, another bead of sweat slipping down his face. ]
Got it in one. [ He wipes at his face again. ] She fusses too much.
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Got it in one. [ He wipes at his face again. ] She fusses too much.