[He withdraws suddenly, still aching in places. Most places. Too careless, returning the hug without thought, and damaged, his arm sort of "sounds" for that move. Stubborn, he all but ignores it, its cries. Nothing, not even his wounds could distract. Vriska was here, and alive, and too real.]
no subject
I was bored.
["You were missed".]
This is the second time...
[Spoiled, he offers complaint about that.]