[Tate tries to think but - again, head injury. He swears he wasn't even that close to the edge, and yet one second he's moving to light up a smoke and the next he's in free fall. He doesn't think he hit anything on the way down but can't be sure - it did take him a little while to get his bearings when he woke up. Shit, how long was he even out?
Takes a moment before he realizes he doesn't want Derek to see him as messed up as he is, and he tries to use his sleeve to smear away the blood down his temple. It's dark and sticky, and he wonders if it's a lost cause - he'll smell it on him anyway. The only upside is the wound's closed or just about. His arm though - he tries to move it again and only feels a shot of intense pain. He gasps, thudding his head back against the tree he's sat up against somewhere below the platform.]
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[Tate tries to think but - again, head injury. He swears he wasn't even that close to the edge, and yet one second he's moving to light up a smoke and the next he's in free fall. He doesn't think he hit anything on the way down but can't be sure - it did take him a little while to get his bearings when he woke up. Shit, how long was he even out?
Takes a moment before he realizes he doesn't want Derek to see him as messed up as he is, and he tries to use his sleeve to smear away the blood down his temple. It's dark and sticky, and he wonders if it's a lost cause - he'll smell it on him anyway. The only upside is the wound's closed or just about. His arm though - he tries to move it again and only feels a shot of intense pain. He gasps, thudding his head back against the tree he's sat up against somewhere below the platform.]
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