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((OOC: Zell may show messages to Jim Hawkins. If you do not want Jim to see/know, then please let me know.))

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[swatsflies]

Next time, I'll get off as soon as something seems off. Especially if weird shit is already happening.

[Sadly, as much as he means it now, he probably won't follow through with this. Whoops.]

I'll be more careful.

[heroproceeding]

You better be. I mean I can handle a hit like that. But you end up catching the wrong guy off guard like that... It won't be pretty, you know?

[ As much as he doesn't intend to scare Zell, well. They gotta be realistic, too. And the fact of the matter is if it'd been Jim... Well.

It's a good thing it wasn't. It makes his eyes flicker for a moment in a passing thought but- no. Not the time. Not in such a small house. Which might be why instead he starts back into the house... if not reaching out to pat his shoulder in the midst of his stride. ] Take care of him.

[ There's a weight in those words like there's something more. But he's already ducking back inside to join the others. ]