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Where's your will to be weird?
Dove jolted at the voice, looking up to the man moving towards her. She couldn't help but smile slightly at hid commentary, a soft chuckle passing her lips. "Yeah, a leg would be nice," she said dryly, "But I'll accept the hand." She sighed in relief, happy to get some weight off of her injured leg, the pain fading from her face. "Thanks."