Oh, God.

aislin-byrne:

-nods energetically- Right, of course. -offers her arm- I can help you to my car. I’m not that reckless a driver, I swear. I’ll get you there in one piece.

-chuckles- I’m sure you’re really not that bad of a driver. I wasn’t looking where I was going, after all. 

Oh, God.

aislin-byrne:

-laughs uncomfortably- Well, you gave me a free cup of coffee when you hit me with a receipt, and I just hit you with my car, so I’m fairly certain I still owe you a little retribution. Like— ten cups of coffee, at least. 

Well, I won’t say no to a few cups. Y’know, after we go to the doc.

Oh, God.

aislin-byrne:

-hesitantly takes her hand from his shoulder- Right. Aislin. And you’re… Tom. Tommy.

Yea, I’m Tommy. I’m pretty sure I hit you in the head with flying bits of paper once, so I s’pose we’re even now? -chuckles-

-sings in a dumb squeaky voice-

Oh, God.

aislin-byrne:

-places a hand on his shoulder and stares down the length of him at his foot- Okay. Alright. I— I have health insurance. Through my mom and dad. And I can take you to the hospital. I mean— if you want to be in the vehicle that nearly ran you down. I can call 911. 

No it’s fine. Nothing to call 911 over, really. -pushes off the wall and winces a bit- Aislin, right?

Oh, God.

aislin-byrne:

I could’ve killed you! Jesus Christ, I— Oh, of course you aren’t. I’m so sorry. I don’t know what— -rushes over- Where did I get you? Be honest with me. 

You were going slowly, so not much could’ve happened really. -frowns a little and like hobbles over to lean against a wall- Uh, just my foot.

Oh, God.

aislin-byrne:

I’m so— God, did I hit you? Are you alright?!

Yea, uh, yea, I think I’m all right. -moves but then winces bc bit u just ran over his toe- Maybe not.