Freshman sax #1 (she moved from 4 to 1 because she is pretty good and because of this) was talking to me, I pulled up my sleeve to find the welp I suspected to be there from a sabre/arm collision earlier.
She gasped, 'Wow' she said in her cute spanish accent, 'your skin is so pale!'
That made my day.
In unrelated news- I broke 3 nails with rifle & sabre tosses yesterday.
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