[Mike, why do you know what a concussion feels like? That earns him a concerned frown, but she doesn't say anything. Not now. Further down the track, she might ask him about it, but that's a conversation for another time. She reminds herself --again-- to thank Will later for looking out for him. She keeps her voice even and calm for Mike, not wanting to argue.]
I know. But it takes a lot of time and practice. I only just got my license, and I'm... seventeen. Eighteen soon.
[They are now a lot closer in age,, and that's just really weird to her. What is time in Deerington? She wipes the blood from his nose, taking care not to hurt him.]
Look. Let me help you. I'll give you some lessons, okay?
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Date: 2021-05-25 01:36 am (UTC)I know. But it takes a lot of time and practice. I only just got my license, and I'm... seventeen. Eighteen soon.
[They are now a lot closer in age,, and that's just really weird to her. What is time in Deerington? She wipes the blood from his nose, taking care not to hurt him.]
Look. Let me help you. I'll give you some lessons, okay?