Sim watched his skin mend and the blood stop flowing. When it was healed he flexed and bent his fingers. It ached but it would heal. It always did.

He hadn't even registered that he could have gotten hurt anywhere else. "Are you kiddin'? That's the second time I've kicked his ass and he hasn't touched me" he half bragged, half joked before draping his arm around Meka's shoulders and pulling her under his chin.

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She tried to laugh but all that came out was a sad little gasp and she let him pull her into him. "I love you," she cried gently into his chest, wrapping her arms around him tightly.

"I'm sorry Sim. I never wanted this to happen again," she finally laughed. "I'm a god damn mess."

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"Well I fuckin' love you too, don't I?" he laughed, hugging her tightly.

"It wont happen again. He's not coming back, all you have to deal with now is my asshole friends" he joked, stroking her hair.

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She laughed; relieved, happy, and ridiculous all at the same time. "I can deal with your asshole friends so long as you can deal with my nerdy friends," she joked.

"Come on, let's get trash canned," she laughed. "Fuck being a hostess for the night, we deserve it. Just... make sure we get to bed tonight. I don't want to wake up in the kiddie pool this time," she reached up and kissed his lips.

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