It's some hours after most have come to the tent that Rufus shambles over, looking a bit dazed, a bit of blood still crusted on his head from where he suffered a significant blow for... undisclosed reasons. But he's got an easy smile for everyone who looks at him (excluding one), and after taking several tries to read what the note says (it's possible he has a concussion), he fumbles his way to the blue serum and tosses it back. Why not? It's not like he can dig himself any deeper.
or can he
ii. afterward
The walk back home is a bit much for one whose head hurts the way Rufus' does, so he parks himself in the town square and holds court there with anyone looking for a chat or a friendly face. There's a good chance he'll overshare, but it's part of the package here, and it's not like anyone's in excruciating pain. Right? Right.
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It's some hours after most have come to the tent that Rufus shambles over, looking a bit dazed, a bit of blood still crusted on his head from where he suffered a significant blow for... undisclosed reasons. But he's got an easy smile for everyone who looks at him (excluding one), and after taking several tries to read what the note says (it's possible he has a concussion), he fumbles his way to the blue serum and tosses it back. Why not? It's not like he can dig himself any deeper.
or can he
ii. afterward
The walk back home is a bit much for one whose head hurts the way Rufus' does, so he parks himself in the town square and holds court there with anyone looking for a chat or a friendly face. There's a good chance he'll overshare, but it's part of the package here, and it's not like anyone's in excruciating pain. Right? Right.