[ Miles stares at the finger and the stool both, not entirely on board with this plan. All right, they're out of the way. Which leaves ... what, now? Maine is going to help him? As far as Miles is concerned, Maine already has. And really, that's plenty. ]
Thank you for the rescue. I'm all right now.
[ Never mind he's still hunched slightly over that spot where the soldier had kicked him in the ribs. ]
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Thank you for the rescue. I'm all right now.
[ Never mind he's still hunched slightly over that spot where the soldier had kicked him in the ribs. ]