Long story short some group of girls had decided to corner you and best you up to record for "fun".
You limped as you walked into the nearly abandoned town of Ambrose. Lester was the first to notice you and quickly ran to your side to help you walk. He sat you on the couch as he retrieved Vincent for you. You placed your hand over your eye for you know it had bruised. You felt tears slipping when a pair of hands gently started to massage your back. He had a medical kit and got to work.
Once he was done he went into the kitchen for a bit and brought back a hot beverage for you to relax to. You hugged him and he kept one of his arms wrapped around you. Let's just say when Bo heard he went on a hunt for the group.
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