(Kr) What's happening? Are you ok? I'm worried. Text me back.
(Ke) Sorry. Pam got here and I ate. I'm fine. My finger is still bleeding.
(Kr) Ok. Just wanted to make sure you're ok.
(Ke) Thanks. I don't think I need stitches. It's just bleeding like a mother.
(Kr) Gosh, don't go bleeding to death. I need you for the blog.
(Ke) For you, I live. The biggest challenge so far was not bleeding on my sandwich.
(Kr) So brave.
(Ke) I keep trying to take a picture but it's bleeding too much. Perhaps a picture shouldn't be my first priority.
(Kr) Just prop the video camera up and I'll watch it bleed.
(Ke) Don't think I haven't tried.
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