[The sound of fabric over the feed as he shifts against the couch.]
I might just crash with Erica. She's just upstairs. Anyway, I can move, it's just a little sore.
[Bruises all up and down his torso? Just a little sore. He'd say he's had worse, but hell, he had worse three days ago when the bruises were covering broken ribs.]
voice;
[The sound of fabric over the feed as he shifts against the couch.]
I might just crash with Erica. She's just upstairs. Anyway, I can move, it's just a little sore.
[Bruises all up and down his torso? Just a little sore. He'd say he's had worse, but hell, he had worse three days ago when the bruises were covering broken ribs.]