[Iggy cranes to look at his own ass, gasping with surprise at how dark the marks are.]
But... Halsin, wait, don't be upset, I'm sure it wasn't you.
[He isn't, though. In fact, as Halsin explains he begins to think that it might be, although accidentally. He takes the offered shirt wordlessly and slips it on. His hands are trembling.]
It doesn't look like handprints. So. It might be something totally unrelated, you know?
[He's trying to convince himself and not doing a very good job. Still, he summons a smile.]
Halsin, I'm okay. I mean. It hurt, but it seems okay now? I'm sure a nap and like, ibuprofen will fix me right up.
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[Iggy cranes to look at his own ass, gasping with surprise at how dark the marks are.]
But... Halsin, wait, don't be upset, I'm sure it wasn't you.
[He isn't, though. In fact, as Halsin explains he begins to think that it might be, although accidentally. He takes the offered shirt wordlessly and slips it on. His hands are trembling.]
It doesn't look like handprints. So. It might be something totally unrelated, you know?
[He's trying to convince himself and not doing a very good job. Still, he summons a smile.]
Halsin, I'm okay. I mean. It hurt, but it seems okay now? I'm sure a nap and like, ibuprofen will fix me right up.