[ Finn was just about to help with the cast when Archie asked his question. Instead, he rolled up the sleeve of his shirt and turned his arm this way and that. ]
[ He's never done anything like this before and is pretty wary about slicing right into Archie's damn arm, but he takes the little saw and goes at the job with gusto, anyway. ] I can't help but wonder if there wasn't a better way to do this from the start.
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[he gets right into it, taking the little electric saw and pressing it into his cast to get it off.]
Can I see under the sleeve? I'm surprised it didn't bleed through... I wonder if you'd get my scar...
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No scar. Good job. Need help with that?
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ugh.] Yeah. Can you do it? I feel a bit dizzy...
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[ He's never done anything like this before and is pretty wary about slicing right into Archie's damn arm, but he takes the little saw and goes at the job with gusto, anyway. ] I can't help but wonder if there wasn't a better way to do this from the start.
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[he exhales a little, pained.]
...I trust you.
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[ And the cast starts prying away! Finn pulls on it a little and puts the saw off to the side. ] How's that?
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Gross! I gotta wash my arm... ugh! Hey, hey, look! [he turns it over, showing off all that gnarly scarring from where it was almost torn off.] Cool!
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Looks like everything's in one place. You sure it feels okay? [ He's still worried about those screws. ]
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Yeah, I'll live. Can't feel any problems or anything. Just cast-stank.
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All right, well, after you wash the cast-stank off, let me know if it hurts at all. We can try again.