Date: 2021-04-17 06:50 pm (UTC)
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Leonard gives Price a dismissive grunt and waits. Once he's satisfied that he's on his own, he starts walking again. It's not a big deal, as long as he stops once in a while he'll be fine.

And he's managing it... inelegantly perhaps, but he's getting there. At least until his last stop to cough ends up with him dropping some of his papers. He looks up at the ceiling with a groan.

"Son of a bitch."

When he reaches down is when it goes wrong for him. He starts to lose his balance, overcorrects and hits the floor with a thud.

"Goddamnit!"
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