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for a moment heâs quiet again, shifting in the seat to try and get comfortable. he wasnât proud of the mess heâd left back there, but damn there was that part of him that snapped. clearing his throat, TK looks over at her with a shake of his head. âânot really, no. i promise iâm okay though.ââ
    âokay, if you say so.â sheâs no expert on bleeding, so she doesnât want to assume. nor would she push him to talk if he doesnât want to. however, whatever theyâd end up doing after, he would need to clean up. âi have a towel in the back, if you wanna wipe that off. hey, where did you wanna go after this? do you want me to drop you off at your place or what?âÂ












