There is ... really, not much to recover from. [He shakes his head wearily.] It's just bruising. Nothing serious. [Besides, you know, the lasting chill.
...] Ah. I landed on my ankle wrong before I returned, so it's somewhat sore. [Might as well get that out of the way before Raine scrutinizes him for downplaying the limp.]
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...] Ah. I landed on my ankle wrong before I returned, so it's somewhat sore. [Might as well get that out of the way before Raine scrutinizes him for downplaying the limp.]