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Post by Bruce Wayne on Oct 20, 2013 5:15:21 GMT
"My legs are fine," he told her.
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Oct 20, 2013 5:20:54 GMT
"Well, you're still in no condition to be walking anywhere."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Oct 20, 2013 5:24:00 GMT
"Then I won't walk. But I don't need a doctor."
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Oct 20, 2013 5:25:52 GMT
"On what medical authority can you say that? You can't walk anywhere, so you obviously need a doctor."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Oct 20, 2013 5:26:43 GMT
"I can walk, you just don't want me to."
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Oct 20, 2013 5:28:19 GMT
"Yeah, but when you walk, your face twists into a Picasso painting." Jaina said. "You're wounded somehow."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Oct 20, 2013 5:29:16 GMT
He pulled away his shirt to show her his bandaged wound, "I am, but I'm fine."
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Oct 20, 2013 5:31:57 GMT
"Jesus, Mary and Joseph, no you're not." Jaina exclaimed. "Is that a bullet wound?"
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Oct 20, 2013 5:32:40 GMT
"Look, I'm fine. It's stitched, it's healing."
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Oct 20, 2013 5:36:58 GMT
Jaina raised an eyebrow, thoroughly suspicious. "How on earth did you get shot?"
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Oct 20, 2013 5:37:38 GMT
"It's not a bullet wound."
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Oct 20, 2013 5:43:52 GMT
"What kind of wound is it?"
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Oct 20, 2013 5:44:59 GMT
Admittedly he hadn't thought that one through.
"Just had a little car trouble," he told her.
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Oct 20, 2013 5:50:06 GMT
"Bullshit. That looks like one hell of a puncture wound."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Oct 20, 2013 5:50:50 GMT
"Look, it's healing, it'll be fine," he told her.
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