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As Tak disappeared into the distance, Gaz stood in the doorway, sipping a soda, most likely drawn in by the sounds of pain coming from G.I.R. "She seems cool." Gaz crushed her empty can and tossed it perfectly into the nearby trash can.  "Wasn't that Tak?"

"Gaz!" Dib's voice strained with pain. "Gaz! Help...my- my wrist...."

"So?" His sister approached him with indifference. "Walk it off." Though her words implied otherwise, Gaz offered her hand outward to help her brother up.

Dib put out his good hand and Gaz took it in hers, jerking him to his feet. He almost stumbled forward, back onto the ground, but quickly regained his footing. He shakily brought his broken wrist to his line of sight, not wanting to see it, but needing to assess the damage.

Gaz opened one eye, raising an eyebrow. "Heh, look at how gross and swollen it is." Gaz smiled slightly, it was hard to tell if it was meant to be malicious or if it was an attempt at being comforting.

Dib pulled his wrist away from her, a little worried that she might decide to break it more than it was broken already. He remembered Zim and looked around for him. "Where's Zim?"

"He and his stupid dog left while you were whining about your wrist." Gaz explained.

Dib sighed and made his way into the house. Gaz followed.

Dib sat down on the table in the kitchen after grabbing an ice pack from the fridge. He pressed the ice to his wrist, flinching and sharply drawing air in through his teeth.

"Dad said to just order take out for dinner. I'm getting us pizza." Gaz joined him at the table, now engrossed in her Game Slave 2.

"Yeah...whatever Gaz..."

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