[That sure all happened! Hunter will be in the common room, idly tracing a finger over a scar on his neck while he looks at Flapjack thoughtfully. For once, the bird isn't using him as a perch, but instead sitting on the back of the couch while warbling in concern.]
Hm? [Still a little distracted by the bird, but.] Oh, uh, yeah. I guess. I didn't get off as badly as the others.
[Besides the new scar for his collection, there aren't any other visible injuries... Though, it's hard to tell if he's hiding anything under his clothes.]
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Hm? [Still a little distracted by the bird, but.] Oh, uh, yeah. I guess. I didn't get off as badly as the others.
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[why HUNTER. ugh. he's glancing over him, seeing if he still has any obvious injuries.]
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[Besides the new scar for his collection, there aren't any other visible injuries... Though, it's hard to tell if he's hiding anything under his clothes.]
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...you're sure you're fine?
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[The bird warbles in concern again, and Hunter gives him a weird look.]