Walden felt awkward, walking up to Rabastan with a sprained shoulder, but he figured it was easiest to just pretend it hadn't happened. "Hey," he said, walking up to Rabastan and Arielle. "Sprained my fucking shoulder or whatever."
"Hi," Arielle said, glancing between Walden and Weldon and wondering if Weldon knew about everything too. "I was just telling Rabastan we should all have a movie night. You could rest your shoulder."
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