Delsin smiles. "I'm okay," he assures. He rubs Spark's ears gently. "Good little guy," he murmurs to him. He nods at Aurora. "Hey, Kid, would you mind helping me up? This concrete is hell on my knees." He needs to turn it into a joke, because it's no big deal. It can't be a big deal.
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Date: 2014-08-19 03:25 am (UTC)