Hope smiled as Iggy settled next to her. "Yeah. I think I sprained my ankle.." She leaned against his side. "Everything else is fine, though. Don't really want to go to the hospital," she said, looking warily at the approaching ambulance. Iggy probably felt the same way about hospitals that she did. Just thinking about that sterilized smell made her nauseated.
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