[He didn't want to make anyone worry, because the last thing he needed was to have others in Mayfield be bothered with his troubles. Ness gave a standard response, sounding monotone in his voice, hoping not to rise suspicion to himself.]
"I'm.. I'm okay.."
[He peered down at his feet, or what was left of them anyways.]
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Date: 2010-10-04 05:41 pm (UTC)"I'm.. I'm okay.."
[He peered down at his feet, or what was left of them anyways.]