Dinadan pulls up a sheepish sort of smile from his memories.
"It's okay, the blood's not mine. Barbarian prince, remember? I'm just a little out of breath." He concentrates a little, just enough to fill in the hole in his chest, then hops off the edge of the desk and spreads his arms wide to demonstrate that he's "uninjured". "Still not as good at traveling the phone lines as I should be, you know?"
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