Dolemeck nodded his head, allowing Derek to help him on to his feet and guide him back over to the couch. He was worried he would worry the furniture by getting it bloody if his bandages started to get wet or the blood that had run now his now missing shirt were on his pants.
"I... I apologize in advance if I ruin your couch, Derek. I promise... I will buy you a new one." He gave his cousin a weak smile as he laid back on the couch with a pained groan. His eyes soon closed as he tried to combat the pain he was in. Never had he hurt so much.
"I promise... I'll get you a new one, and even... even clean up the mess I made. Just like... at work..."
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