[Reaching up, Vance touches the bruise rising on his face and winces.]
Yeah. Wasn't watching where I was going and ran into something. I'll be okay.
[When he's older again, though, Vance will appreciate that Robbie didn't call it out, gave it the better veneer, just for a little bit.]
[He pushes himself to his feet once the arm is stabilized, making certain that he actually is able to walk. Not that he really wants to be carried anywhere, but he gets that this guy doesn't really want him getting more injured, either.]
[The uniform pulls his attention, stepping forward to touch it with his good hand. Then he glances up at the action figures, eyes going wide as he realizes that one of them has the same uniform.]
[Yes. Vance has an action figure of himself. If pressed, he'll blame it on a fan.]
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Yeah. Wasn't watching where I was going and ran into something. I'll be okay.
[When he's older again, though, Vance will appreciate that Robbie didn't call it out, gave it the better veneer, just for a little bit.]
[He pushes himself to his feet once the arm is stabilized, making certain that he actually is able to walk. Not that he really wants to be carried anywhere, but he gets that this guy doesn't really want him getting more injured, either.]
[The uniform pulls his attention, stepping forward to touch it with his good hand. Then he glances up at the action figures, eyes going wide as he realizes that one of them has the same uniform.]
[Yes. Vance has an action figure of himself. If pressed, he'll blame it on a fan.]
Whoa.