[ "Pretty sure." That's comforting. A slow inhale, a slow exhale, as he tries to get his bearings again. There's still that slight tug at the back of his head, something that threatens to imbalance him, but he can ignore it, for now.
Balance mostly regained, he cracks an eye open, and—
Oh, that smile. Evidently someone wasn't too distracted to not hear the concern in her voice. ]
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[ "Pretty sure." That's comforting. A slow inhale, a slow exhale, as he tries to get his bearings again. There's still that slight tug at the back of his head, something that threatens to imbalance him, but he can ignore it, for now.
Balance mostly regained, he cracks an eye open, and—
Oh, that smile. Evidently someone wasn't too distracted to not hear the concern in her voice. ]
Why? You worried?