Re: Bar, Complex | Archie & Dora (and Open)
Bloody hell, splinching hurt like a bugger. Why couldn't it have been fingernails, or half an eyebrow like Bill's brother had managed during his exam. Archie could hear voices and he tried to focus on them, rather than the hot pain radiating out from his right side.
"D-ors?" He swallowed thickly, pinched, watery blue eyes opening to look blearily at her. "S...side.." he whispered.