[Father Anderson failed to respond in time before Maxwell left the edge of the prominent depression in the floor, far enough down to where the shadows hid him well enough.]
D-dinna think ah need a doctor...Moor' like ae chiropractor...Think ah pulled soomthin'...
[And a sickening crack like thunder accompanied his words, something popping into place. Fortunately for the good Father he was built sturdier than an ox.]
T-think...Ah'll be alrigh'..
[His lungs were telling him otherwise however, and he had to turn to cough again, still unable to quite catch his breath.]
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Date: 2010-05-15 07:14 am (UTC)D-dinna think ah need a doctor...Moor' like ae chiropractor...Think ah pulled soomthin'...
[And a sickening crack like thunder accompanied his words, something popping into place. Fortunately for the good Father he was built sturdier than an ox.]
T-think...Ah'll be alrigh'..
[His lungs were telling him otherwise however, and he had to turn to cough again, still unable to quite catch his breath.]