Violet chewed on her lower lip and turned back to the soda she had been sipping on for the past 3 hours. “So, um… Rough Day?” she said just as awkwardly, blushing and staring straight ahead.
“Uh, yeah. Mishap at the lab, got myself some stitches and a concussion. I probably shouldn’t be drinking this.” He said, taking another drink. “Oops. Oh well, I’m sure this will numb the pain and vertigo if anything else. And hey, maybe I won’t have nightmares tonight.” He rambled, thinking he was saying these things internally.