Ryker, after cooling Frynn down, dismounted again with a small groan as pain zapped his shoulder. "Yeeepp. I'm fine, really, just a bit sore." he answered, leading her into the barn and clipping her into the crossties. He then used one hand to take off her bridle and put on a halter, since his other hand had gone completely numb and only his shoulder hurt. He assumed he dislocated it, and he twisted a nerve most likely. He took Frynn's saddle off before leaving it on a rack and leading her out to her respective pasture and released the mare. Ryker then walked into the house and prepared for some pain, but he wasn't going to the hospital for something as silly as this. He went to a wall and turned around so his back was to it, then counted to 3 before ramming his shoulder against the wall in the right place. There was a pop, and a burst of pain so amazing it made stars dance before his eyes and his vision go blurry. He quickly sat down on the couch and dropped his head into his hand till it went away, then tenativey moved his arm. It was back in place, thankfully, but the nerve was still damaged. He couldn't feel his arm yet.

(Yikes. MY ARMS started to hurt after that)

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Abby stroked Shadow, petting Sun after. She walked into the pasture with Sun, mounting bareback. She kicked to the mare, cantering her after a few laps at a walk and trot. "Good girl!" She praised, slowing her. She desperately needed to get Sun back into shape. She made a mental lift of things to do in the next month. +Marry Ryker is number one! Vegas honeymoon is number two. Work Sun is number three, and continue working with Shadow is number four. + she smiled at her lost when she noticed Ryker and Frynn weren't in the arena anymore. She let herself out of the pasture after dismounting, finding Frynn in her stall and her owner no where to be found. "Ryker?" She called, walking up to the house. She checked behind her to notice that their truck and car were still in the driveway. "Ok so he has to be in the house" she marched up, opening the door to find him sitting on the couch. "You okay?" She asked, putting her hands on the back of the couch and leaning over.

(I know xD, it's a common thing for my RP characters to do. If you think THAT's bad, you need to read a part of my Ghost Barn x Me rp... there my character got tortured with knives and guns, and then he wrenched his shoulder to get out of the chains and ran into a wall to pop it back in :D)

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Ryker left his head in his hands, his shoulder throbbing. Ouch. He honestly hoped the nerve healed very soon though, definitely before the wedding, or otherwise he'd be a lopsided numb guy standing at the altar. Yaaay. He tried moving his fingers, and he could, a little, but he couldn't feel anything. He then squeezed his hand, and didn't feel a thing. +Okay, more than one nerve+ he thought with a wince, hunched over as he let out a breath. The slow closing of a door caught his attention, then Abby came in. "Alive. I dislocated my shoulder, and shoved it back into position, but I think it twisted a few nerves. My hand and arm is numb up to my elbow." Ryker answered with a faint smile, opening and closing his hands. "Thankfully they still function." He commented quietly.

I'm steering clear of that one then lol)

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Abby quickly sat on the arm of the couch, sliding off on accident. "Gimme the arm" she put out her hands. "Maybe my mothers knowledge came help a little" she whispered to herself as she tried to remember the massage things Mom used to do when her foot would go numb. Her Dad had popped his hip out of place and when they popped back in, he hit a few nerves as Ryker had. Abby's Mom rubbed a certain way and he could feel his leg again.

(XD)

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Ryker eyed Abby for a moment. "Promise you won't yank it off itf you accidentally fall off the couch." He said drily, a joking smile forming, before he moved his arm toward her. He waited for a little while, watching her carefully to see what she was doing. A little while later his fingers started tingling, then his whole arm started throbbing like it was finally feeling the pain he was supposed to feel before, then finally it smoothed out... everything except for his thumb. It was still numb. "Hey, you revived everything except my thumb! Great! Also, where'dyou learn that?" he grinned at first before asking the question, bringing his arm back and staring at it like it held the answers to the world.

Abby rubbed on certain places her mother had taught her to, putting more pressure in specific places than others. "My Mom taught me after my Dad popped his hip out of socket. He was riding a new filly and she bucked. His foot got stuck in the stirrup when he started to fall. The filly dragged him for a while and his hip popped out but thankfully he got his foot out before any serious damage was done. " Abby reached over and brought his hand back to her lap. She arranged her fingers around his thumb for a second before putting pressure on the top and popping it. "Did that help?"

Ryker winced slightly as all feeling came completely back, aaaaaaaaand he was back to having a normal arm. He listened to what she said, nodding slightly. "We-ell that sounds more educated than my amazing method of sucking it up and enjoying the time where I could literally smash my arm with a bulldozer and have no pain." He said cheerfully before laughing. "I'm glad your dad was okay, though." he added helpfully, glancing down as she stole his hand back again. The pop sounded way too loud, and his thumb immediately sizzled with pain. "Youch-" He shook his hand, waiting for it to fade before shaking his head slightly. "Yes, thank you miracle worker." Ryker joked.

"Your Welcome. Just think! You can have your own personal arm feeling fixer upper... if that makes any sense. What ever. Three days and I'm alllllll yours!" She giggled as she jumped up, walking into her room to gaze at the bag that held her dress. "I can't wait to wear it" she smiled brightly

Ryker arched an eyebrow. "ooookay then. I will enjoy having my own personal arm feeling fixer upper." He grinned with a shake of his head, then stood, running his fixed arm- by his own personal arm feeling fixer upper- through his hair. "Is my own personal arm feeling fixer upper excited for the wedding then?" He inquired with a joking laugh.

Lol that's never going away is it)

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Abby jumped up and down "does this look like someone who DOESNT look excited? I think NOT!" She giggled, running her hand over the plastic that con sealed her dress. "It's so pretty..." she smiled as she imagined herself in it.