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_{“Well, I see some bruises…” The benevolent healer leaned forward, looking at his left arm and resisting the temptation to hold it up and poke at it. That would probably make things worse. "What about the cuts, Lance? Usually when people fall like how you say, they don’t get more cuts than bruises. That’s unusual.”}

_{”–Well..“ Come on Lance, stop lying. Gaze shifting self to floor, a sigh of complication escaped between lips, might as well say the truth and get it over with. "Alright alright fine I didn’t fall down the stairs..” A hesitation, before unpausing. “..I got into a fight with someone, glass got thrown at me so I blocked it with my arm.."}