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She tried to tame the flash of irritation at the girl's question— of course she wasn't okay. But she knew she meant well, so she took a moment to breathe and soften the sharp words sitting on her tongue. I think I broke my ankle, She told the pale girl, trying to focus on how pretty her eyes were to avoid looking at her marred facial features.
Lainie didn't really expect she could help or anything— she looked younger than herself, and while that maybe didn't translate to just as clueless, it still didn't scream 'I can treat your broken ankle' to her. Some part of her hoped she could help, though; honestly, her ankle really fucking hurt. And she definitely didn't want either of the super-hot leaders to know— or Rokig. She didn't want to imagine that lecture.