[NO HE'S OK HE'LL JUST TAKE NOT BEING STABBED, MAYBE NOT GETTING BARRELS BLOWN UP NEXT TO HIM, THINGS LIKE THAT]
[Hershel tries to lean back away from the splash, fails, and sighs as he plucks at his now damp vest.] Sometimes I wonder if you notice other people exist around you, Jake. [What a shitlord this kid is.]
[He kind of glances around, still unsure about this whole you know. Improper thing. There didn't seem to be too many people mulling about so he finally gives up and sort of hops over to the other open room which I'm assuming is probably next to it. He undresses to his boxers as quickly and awkwardly as possible and slips in which oh my god you're right this is freezing. He hoped his stupid bandaging wouldn't bloody the water up too much, sorry whoever was going in next.]
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[Hershel tries to lean back away from the splash, fails, and sighs as he plucks at his now damp vest.] Sometimes I wonder if you notice other people exist around you, Jake. [What a shitlord this kid is.]
[He kind of glances around, still unsure about this whole you know. Improper thing. There didn't seem to be too many people mulling about so he finally gives up and sort of hops over to the other open room which I'm assuming is probably next to it. He undresses to his boxers as quickly and awkwardly as possible and slips in which oh my god you're right this is freezing. He hoped his stupid bandaging wouldn't bloody the water up too much, sorry whoever was going in next.]
[When his head does emerge he can't see anything because his absolutely ridiculous hair is now plastered over his eyes in a big, damp, puffy mess. This is an actual picture of the event in question.]
I-it's kind of c-cold. [Thanks Calhoun. Thanks.]