[Are you sure you shouldn't be resting, Kimblee...? Of course he doesn't ask; he already knows what the answer would be. No, Kimblee doesn't need to rest. He's fine. He can handle this. Isaac picks up the brush and selects one of the places where Kimblee left off painting after a particularly nasty spasm and picks up from there. He's obviously done work like this before - at the very least, he knows what he's doing.]
You feeling alright, then? I mean, I know the shocks are dying down and all but...
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[Are you sure you shouldn't be resting, Kimblee...? Of course he doesn't ask; he already knows what the answer would be. No, Kimblee doesn't need to rest. He's fine. He can handle this. Isaac picks up the brush and selects one of the places where Kimblee left off painting after a particularly nasty spasm and picks up from there. He's obviously done work like this before - at the very least, he knows what he's doing.]
You feeling alright, then? I mean, I know the shocks are dying down and all but...
[He trails off there. He's... trying, okay...]