[Speaking of rude tbh... D gives him an extra frown for his troubles, sitting up and brushing snow off his everything. The soreness is already starting to spread, but he does seem to be in one piece without any breaks.]
I'm sure you would. [He means it... but fine, thanks. Not out loud, but thanks. He glances at his cuff.]
I... am not sure how to tell if it's stopped working, exactly.
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I'm sure you would. [He means it... but fine, thanks. Not out loud, but thanks. He glances at his cuff.]
I... am not sure how to tell if it's stopped working, exactly.