Buahahah...

[Bryn flushed. That was her fault, she supposed. All her fault probably. Great.

She rolled over and took the sheet with her. Her ankle only twinged slightly as she swung her legs out of bed, so she tried to stand up. However the moment her foot moved to lay flat on the ground, a shooting pain went through it and her ankle and she whimpered, unable to hold it back.]

Fffuck.

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