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“Hey—!”

That was actually really cold. He had never experienced a cold like that before, not once in his life. Not even snow was that cold, as far as he was concerned. But within moments, he relaxed. To feel that chill against his head felt very good, as did the water that came with melting ice.

“Oooh,” He voiced. “I like that stuff.”

“It’s called ‘ice’, Silver. It can be used for many things and this is one of them. Reducing swelling.”

“Feels good, right? That means it’s working to bring down the swelling. Swelling in your head is very dangerous to walk around with, hun. I’m very glad I caught it in time.”

Rebecca gently hugged Silver, keeping the ice against his bump.

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