Did you just call me a worrier? I'm not some soccer mom, I wasn't worried. Not until you came back, anyway. I told you, I was in pain - I just needed you for your bottle opening abilities.
[ There must be something soft he can throw at you. Is this a towel? This looks like a towel. Now it looks suspiciously like a towel being thrown at your face. ]
[ Wow, that is really rude. She makes a startled noise, slowly slides it off and wrinkles her face up at him, rolls her eyes a little. ] Only temporarily effective. Going to have to try a little harder than that.
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