Pride

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After about ten minutes, she let Loki sit up. It took him a while, but he was finally upright.

Even if he was leaning heavily against Savannah.

She reached up to ruffle his hair, and he moaned slightly.

'What's wrong?'

'Nothing    -    I      -    I'm     -     fine.'

'Then why are you struggling to breathe?'

'Fine.'

'Loki, you cannot even form complete sentences. Stop being so damn proud.'

Loki just nodded, and slumped further down.

'Okay, you're definitely injured, and unless you want me to tell Tony I beat you up, you're going to go to sleep. Understood?'

'Yes.'

'Good.'

Savannah gently got Loki back into a horizontal position, resting his head on her lap once more, and stroking his hair until he fell asleep.

She frowned, and asked Ravennha to check him for her. Apparently, he did have internal bruising, and it was quite severe.

He probably wouldn't even be able to eat solids for a week.

She felt really, really bad.

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