032413 #eel I said what the fuck are you talking about. And he was holding his abdomen a little bit and there wasn't blood gushing, it obviously wasn't a *really* bad stabbing, but still. I said are you all right in a surprisingly stern voice and the other friend who got stabbed said we have to go to the lobby. And I was worried about them and feeling a little guilty for having taken so long but also I was disappointed because I really wanted to go to the beach.