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mellamaet 
Cass turned in alarm when Heather had started complaining about her wrist. She hadn't realized that she had been gripping it that tightly. She quickly dropped the arm, as if it was on fire and looked at her apologetically.
"Sorry, I guess I didn't know I had such a strong grip." She said as she placed her guitar on one of the benches and took Heather's wrist in her hands "How bad is it?"
All this emotion was bad. Meh. First she was angry, then she was sheepish. What the hell. She was starting to think she was going crazy or something.
Heather smiled sweetly at her bestie as they both observed her wrist. There was a slight red mark, but it wasn't that severe.
"It's going to be fine, i guess...it's not that bad." she assured Cass. She then took back her wrist and started to ask questions.
"Uhm...i was...i wanted...to ask...what did you mean to big brother about what you said, Cass?" She did seem angry. Did Connor do something or did she do something to make Cass mad?