[Helps him think about how much happier he'd be if he was on the ground.
Doesn't take any shit, huh? Boxer smirks and huffs out a laugh.]
Wouldn't have it any other way.
[Boxer's a dream patient for Claire, anyway. Sits still, doesn't whine, and doesn't try to distract her with chatter. By the time she's done, he already feels better--there's something so comforting in being patched up properly, giving skin a clean surface to mend itself. He leaves the spot for Matt to have his turn.]
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[Helps him think about how much happier he'd be if he was on the ground.
Doesn't take any shit, huh? Boxer smirks and huffs out a laugh.]
Wouldn't have it any other way.
[Boxer's a dream patient for Claire, anyway. Sits still, doesn't whine, and doesn't try to distract her with chatter. By the time she's done, he already feels better--there's something so comforting in being patched up properly, giving skin a clean surface to mend itself. He leaves the spot for Matt to have his turn.]
So, about that beer...
[Sorry about the one-track mind.]