Gary/Lenny

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Lenny dug his claws into the covers, his eyes shut tightly. While his free hand traced over his chest, trying to gently search for the break.

Gary reassures you, what Lenny was searching for no longer existed. But he didn't know how to explain this to him. He wasn't really good at being serious, he's more of a joking guy. He awkwardly rubs his shoulder.

Gary especially wasn't trained for this kind of emergency. But then it hit him how to tell Lenny. He presses his hand against where Lenny's ribs are.

The tall tubby flinched but then very slowly let out a breath. Beginning to realize nothing was broken. He began to breathe at a much healthier speed.

Much to the doctor's relief, Lenny squinted at him and huffed.

"Why are you in here?"

Gary grinned and walked to the door, "Richard wants you at breakfast asap, as soon a peep."

"That's not-"

Lenny's voice is lost to his ears as he escapes his room.

"Score!"

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