Skipper limps over to the wall and grabs them from where he left them leaning against the wall, "I already have them."
"You really shouldn't be on your feet," Daria says.
Skipper huffs.
"Do I need to make you a wheelchair," Douglas asks.

Kaladin sighed and shook his head. "Why do you do this to yourself...?"

"I don't trust 'em plus they're more dangerous then limping," Skipper simply says,

"Skipper they're actually sticks."

Skipper huffs, "Sticks and stones may break my bones."
"Just use them please otherwise I won't tell you about the suprise I planned for you," Daria tries to tempt him.
"Do I look like a fish to you?"
Douglas stiffles a laugh.

"You'll break your bones without the sticks!" Kaladin exclaimed.

Skipper growls, "I try to get around Kai and she'll attack me she already tried once!"

"Alright, I'll talk with her about it then." Kaladin huffed, massaging his brow.

"Sure, sure."
Daria glares at Skipper, "Maybe we should find out who will work for us during the spring?"
"You have the list Daria."
"Kaladin would you like to help us rebuild or at least be the medic there on the job?"

Kaladin blinked. "I'll... have to think about it." He mumbled.