Dylan nodded, with a sigh. He had to wear the contraption for a whole month. With crutches. He was gonna milk it for all it was worth. No physical exertion at all. That meant no sports, nothing. He smiled to himself as he left. "Thank you for fixing me up," he waved, to the nurse. Hobble, hobble, hobble.
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