Have to agree with you there. I'd like to hear it make all kinds of sounds.
[And then his legs go beneath him-- a crippling move that will heal in a matter of minutes, he knows, but the pain is still a splintered kind of stabbing, causing him to grunt loudly as he crumples to the ground. He looks up at her from his heap, propped up on one hand, smiling all the while, as though she'd done nothing at all.]
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[And then his legs go beneath him-- a crippling move that will heal in a matter of minutes, he knows, but the pain is still a splintered kind of stabbing, causing him to grunt loudly as he crumples to the ground. He looks up at her from his heap, propped up on one hand, smiling all the while, as though she'd done nothing at all.]
Baby, I knew that you cared.