We are silent waves

*I want you to...*

The written explanation also doesn't hesitate to appear.

Henry:

Fear not, milady! These are wounds I got in fair mock-battle. ⚔️

Chloe:

What exactly happened?

Henry:

Edgar got a bit too close to my chin while we were filming.

got two stitches. I'm a baddie now.

your boyfriend's a baddie, Chloe!

thank God it was just a fake knife tho😮‍💨

my money maker is intact 😏

Chloe:

🥺🥺🥺

Does it hurt?

Henry:

No, not really.

But for the dramatic effect we can pretend that it does.

Get a bit of a roleplaying going on and all that 👀

I chuckle out loud. That earns me a questioning look from Layla who is sitting at the desk opposite mine.

"A knock-knock joke", I explain, knowing that she won't have any interest in finding out what the punchline was.

Chloe:

Roleplaying, huh? 😆

Henry:

Yeah, I'll pretend to be an archeologist who just returned home after having to battle mummies and several ancient powerful ghosts.

Chloe:

🤣🤣🤣

just imagine if someone hacked your phone and read that 

some girls would be suddenly very interested in archeology

Henry:

But the real question is...would my girl be?

Chloe:

I am very interested...

in finding out if you also hurt your head during your mock-fight.

Henry:

Nah. This is my regular state of mind.

And you like it because it's fun.

I could have chosen the patient-doctor/nurse but that's boring.

I find myself blushing at the idea.

What is my brain doing? Stop it with the images!

Henry:

I'm also done for the day. Should I come and pick you up?