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"I'm fine," Kadyn said, getting to his feet, "I've had worse. It's just a little blood. I'll be fine." He rubbed his hand against the back of his head and wiped the blood away. He then wiped the blood on his white shirt before zipping up his jacket to cover it. "See? All better," he said, grinning at her. As long as she wasn't going to go all Dracula on him and suck his blood out - he was sure he'd be fine. He'd cut his head on a slightly uprooted tile on the floor - but the blow itself hadn't been that hard though. His head didn't hurt and he didn't feel disoriented.

"So? Ready to go? Unless you're planning on getting that leash," he teased, smirking impishly. He was eager to get out of the house. He never really spent a lot of time inside. He preferred to go out - movies, parks, dinners, beaches, clubs, parties. He didn't like being cooped up inside. Even if he was going to some kind of classical music thing, at least he'd be out with people.