That's what Alex suggested to me when I iced my finger tonight. At my first job, we were walking to Wendy's car and Nora and I were holding hands when she tripped and almost fell forward. The only reason she didn't is because when Nora's hand started sliding out of mine she grabbed my pointer finger. It didn't hurt and I was just relieved to not have broken Nora right in front of Wendy.
Then at my second job one of the keys on the register kept sticking so I was jamming it really hard with that same finger. That didn't hurt it either. But when I got home I realized my finger hurts if I curl it in, and Alex had left me a note to come wake her to talk so I took ice and sat on her bed for a while so we could chat.
When Alex asked what happened, I told her and she kissed my finger before suggesting it'd need to be cut off. So I smacked her in the face with my ice and said, "Maybe they'll need to cut off your face," and walked out. She is totally my favorite sister.
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