[The strange little man clings for dear life, breath wheezing. He seriously considers telling his rescuer that he's all right, more out of an instinct to conceal weaknesses than anything else. But there's no sense in hiding what might become a liability later. Always looking to the future, even if he doesn't see it.
Besides, breathing is painful, now, and darkness creeps into the edge of his eyesight.]
Think they... broke something.... Couple of ribs, at least....
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Besides, breathing is painful, now, and darkness creeps into the edge of his eyesight.]
Think they... broke something.... Couple of ribs, at least....