It seemed so long as Peyton didn't really realize she was stradling someone, she wasn't going to freak out. Or maybe the answer was simpler then all that. Maybe it was just that, given their short history, Pey didn't consider the Moon hunter would want anything to do with her. Either way, beyond a little extra color in her cheeks she seemed fine.
She did give him a look that threatened pain should he continue is embarassing story, but it fizzled out when he stopped on his own.
At the mention of her hand she held up and flexed her fingers, showing him both sides. There was the tiniest hint of yellow along her knuckles, but the bruises were nearly gone. "Almost back to normal. How's your face?"
Jerry and his guitar were giving a quick glance, but the petite Sun didn't say a damn word. She'd heard horror stories about the gawky looking man since last she;d seen him. Not to mention the fact he'd managed to knock himself out.. ******** was cray cray..
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