[Well, he's got the last log off of the cart, so… he wobbly climbs over back to the seat, pulls off his glove and touches Bob's rump. He takes the fear and the horse starts to calm and slow down. Buuut, unfortunately, he's now even more freaked out and paranoid and hops out of the cart, glowing more.]
Oh-ho okay, don't say that. That's- haha. Oh no, I'm gonna lose my heart… nonono. [And he's… bending over and puking. And there is definitely a lot of red in it from internal injuries.] Owww.
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Oh-ho okay, don't say that. That's- haha. Oh no, I'm gonna lose my heart… nonono. [And he's… bending over and puking. And there is definitely a lot of red in it from internal injuries.] Owww.