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PandaGirl 
"Okay, okay." Heather chirped, still trying to catch up with Cass's pace. The way Cass held her wrist sort of hurted her, she felt it would have left a mark. Was she really that mad? What did she do? what happened?
"Uhm...C-cass...my wrist..." she said.
Cass turned in alarm when Heather had started complaining about her wrist. She hadn't realized that she had been gripping it that tightly. She quickly dropped the arm, as if it was on fire and looked at her apologetically.
"Sorry, I guess I didn't know I had such a strong grip." She said as she placed her guitar on one of the benches and took Heather's wrist in her hands "How bad is it?"
All this emotion was bad. Meh. First she was angry, then she was sheepish. What the hell. She was starting to think she was going crazy or something.