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Protective Action Prompts (accepting)
“I think I might be broken... in general?” Blake says in a groan, allowing his wife to move various limbs, holding his arms and checking over his legs. At this point, she can only pick twigs and brush dust out of his hair.
Some might say that Blake is cautious for a cameraman. That he’s not willing to go full out for THE SHOT. Common misconception. He sure was willing to climb up the pole, against protest from Lynn, for that perfect shot of the valley. Gotta get something far away for a cover...and he got it alright. However, the integrity of his camera card after tumbling at least a story down into the desert dirt is certainly in question. Did he land on it? No. Well, at least something good came out of it.
His head is still laying in something like a tumbleweed. Better that than a cactus... that’d be his luck. “Fuck...Here, take the camera. Seriously, it’s not too bad.” He holds a hand up, feeling his ribs. Somehow, despite his reassurance to the woman leaning over him... he sees a night of pain in his future.
“You want to call it a day? I think I’m out of commission partner.”
