Date: 2008-04-13 06:29 am (UTC)
Her chest hurts.

"I just--wasn't thinking," she says, waving the hand that isn't holding her up.

Ow. "I can, call my folks. I'm sorry I'm in your--whatever this is, I--"

"Ow." It's like a stitch in her side, but... not in the right place.
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