[He's going to just pick up the hairbrush, look it over, put it down and then make his way past that pile of cans.
At which point he decides to tactfully use his bad arm to lean on his cane and whoops-- there it goes, giving out on him like the reliable arm it is, and sending him into that pile of cans. What a satisfying crash.
He's both laughing but "ow-ing" as he lays in the cans.]
Help Lil Creep! I've fallen and I'm not sure I can get up on my own!
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At which point he decides to tactfully use his bad arm to lean on his cane and whoops-- there it goes, giving out on him like the reliable arm it is, and sending him into that pile of cans. What a satisfying crash.
He's both laughing but "ow-ing" as he lays in the cans.]
Help Lil Creep! I've fallen and I'm not sure I can get up on my own!