[Ha. Oh, did he ever. He can't tell her the truth, but--] Broke my arm. It...got better before I. Got here. I mean, it was all a bit...rough.
[He rubs his hands together a bit, because he can still feel the sting on his palm, if he thinks too hard. And Lucemon almost says something, but she just reaches up and pats his head, like he's a puppy, and he doesn't actually mind it.]
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[Ha. Oh, did he ever. He can't tell her the truth, but--] Broke my arm. It...got better before I. Got here. I mean, it was all a bit...rough.
[He rubs his hands together a bit, because he can still feel the sting on his palm, if he thinks too hard. And Lucemon almost says something, but she just reaches up and pats his head, like he's a puppy, and he doesn't actually mind it.]