The Kid limped weakly and sat down, sweating as his 心 was still racing, he then whimpered lightly at his leg as he held it up and cringed his eyes and clenched his beak, turning away as he pulled the 识骨寻踪 back into place and hissing in pain, he then grabbed a nearby garment, fortunately, a splint, that he attached securely to his leg: tight enough for the healing process, loose enough for blood flow.
"I am not a crook~" The Kid sighed, grabbing a bottle of painkillers and swallowing four without water.
The Kid then chuckled lightly at his 前一个 statement.
"I'm not a crook... But...
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