 Queen of Typos | The OTHER OTHER Roro | WICKED is Good
The walk to the hospital wing was a little bit awkward? Because he'd literally just met the girl and less than an hour later he was holding his shoulder and heading to the healer together. Oh, well. And at least he knew her name, else it'd have been more awkward. Or maybe it wasn't, it could be just him since he lacked social abilities. But he did manage to throw in a comment or two on their way here as to not remain completely silent. Although, his shoulder had really started to hurt by now. But he tried to not let it show.
So, finally at the waiting room. Dante chose the closest seat to the door and settled in. "Thanks for coming with me," Pause. "...Evie," She didn't have to. Unless she had reasons like gloating or something. But then again he probably would have done the same thing if the roles were reversed.
Lightly, Dante rested his hand on his left shoulder. Ouch, it hurt. *wince*
__________________ I may not have the softest touch-----------------------I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much -----------------------------I'm yours
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