/tacks on ]*
[It's noticeable, the relief that begins to bubble up inside of him at seeing Allen even if the distance between them is a bit more than normal. But even with Allen's hand keeping his own there the trembling of the arm increases, the pain of the actually fractured arm (the other is merely sprained) chasing away the relieved expression that had been on his face. Also, sorry if he got a bit of blood on you by brushing your cheek, blood had been sliding down his arms and dripping off his fingertips as he had been walking.
Chase's left eye shuts as more blood from the gash on his head continues to bleed. Still, it doesn't keep him from trying to tilt his head back a little to press his nose to Allen's cheek, his voice rough as he hums.]
've...had worse... [Permission granted in a way. It would hurt walking like it hurt sitting right now.]
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