[Not everyone likes sweets, or honey cakes. She really didn't care either way, really. But hey, that-ow-got some of the planking out of the way. She grit her teeth through some of the pain, and carefully, angling her foot, slid her foot carefully out of the widened hole.
She might be bleeding. A little.]
It worked. I'm grateful for the assistance.
[Yup. Totally. With her nasty bruised forming leg with blood oozing scrapes.]
...huh.
[It's kind of dribbling blood even. She's determined to get back onto her own two feet, despite the ground being unstable.]
He's getting right to the source of the problem. He's banging hard on wood.
[Not everyone likes sweets, or honey cakes. She really didn't care either way, really. But hey, that-ow-got some of the planking out of the way. She grit her teeth through some of the pain, and carefully, angling her foot, slid her foot carefully out of the widened hole.
She might be bleeding. A little.]
It worked. I'm grateful for the assistance.
[Yup. Totally. With her nasty bruised forming leg with blood oozing scrapes.]
...huh.
[It's kind of dribbling blood even. She's determined to get back onto her own two feet, despite the ground being unstable.]