[He sees her rubbing her wrist, grabbing under where the red marks were after she kisses him and bringing it up to look at.]
Shit, I'm sorry, Rach. I didn't mean to hurt you.
[He actually looked upset about it, moving to lay light kisses over each reddened ring or dry looking scrape, kissing all over her wrist in an attempt to make it all better.]
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Shit, I'm sorry, Rach. I didn't mean to hurt you.
[He actually looked upset about it, moving to lay light kisses over each reddened ring or dry looking scrape, kissing all over her wrist in an attempt to make it all better.]