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"Why are YOU checking my nose?" Krist asked as he swatted Dave's hands away. "Because I've had enough broken noses that I can tell you all but how many pieces your nasal cavity has been smashed into." Dave replied, "And it's not broken, just fractured. Now go clean your face." I saw people shuffling to thier seats, "Showtime in five minutes! Everyone to thier seats!" Someone yelled. "Hurry Krist." I said gently patting his back. He rushed away. "Where are our seats?" Kurt asked. Dave dug into his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper, "Section three, row twenty-eight, seats one, two, three and four." Krist came back looking unhappy, "Okay I'm ready." He said. "Are you in pain?" I aske softly. "Just a little." He replied. "Do you wanna go to the emergency room?" I whispered. He shook his head, "No I'll be fine." I took Krist's hand as Dave led us to our seats. "I thought you were here with ME." Kurt said with a smirk.