"Damn, Dex..." She inspected his side and breathed in sharply at what she saw. "I'm going to see if I can feel where the breaking stops, okay? I'm going to try not to hurt you."
Her hands were warm if not trembling a little as she checked his side. When she finally found ribs that didn't feel broken, she started to tape and work her way back up.
"You shouldn't be going out for pizza with me tonight. You should be in the big chair in the living room with ice on your side and a beer in your hand."
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