#Billy:Mark

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@bcttcrthanrcvcnge To: Mark

"It's fine, it's just a scratch. Let go of my arm." Billy whined, tugging gently to indicate he wanted the other to let go. He'd been climbing over a fence and fallen onto some jagged rocks. His arm scrapped up having twisted when he landed. "Trust me, I've been through worse. I can walk this off."