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Wil felt her cheeks warm up and had to stop herself from jerking away the moment their fingers brushed. She rolled on the balls of her heels as Alex wrapped her foot, snapping her head up when the girl chucked the box. A small smile lit her expression although she tried to hide it. She didn't want Alex to think she was smiling at her pain, or something else horrible. She had a tendency to reaction at the wrong time, or in the wrong way. As such, Wil tried to keep her expression under control when Alex smiled at her, although the corner of her mouth still lifted. She glanced at the space next to Alex, unsure if she should sit down. Maybe the girl was just being nice. "Do you think it'll heal okay?" she asked, her arms clasped behind her back as her brain scrambled to recollect itself.