“That—doesn’t even make sense! I don’t wanna rest. I’m going back out.”

“ Sit. Down. ”
“That—doesn’t even make sense! I don’t wanna rest. I’m going back out.”

“ Sit. Down. ”
❝I…really hope you mean that as in get me healed and not—you know the other meaning of that phrase.❞ Looking over at her...
“ Mmhmm. ” She hummed an ominous affirmative before getting surprisingly close. “ We should still get you fixed. ”