The bathroom door clicks closed in Wright's wake, and he remains where he is for a while, sipping his tea and staring into the fire, only half-registering the muffled sound of running water as the shower is switched on.
He puzzles over which Wright this might be, casting his mind back to the people he knows, or knows of, who have left this place only to be returned, but he can recall none who match the Wright he had just met. Nor can he recall hearing of any incidents severe enough to cause loss of speech, save that is for the unsolved murders - and he did not recall ever meeting the Wright who became a victim.
The sudden cessation of noise breaks into his thoughts and he puts the tea down hurriedly, with a frown at his own absentmindednss.
Pushing himself to his feet, he crosses the room, pulling open the closet door and surveying the contents for a while, arms crossed. He pulls out a few items, examining them critically before either putting them aside or replacing them on the rail, a slightly wry smile as a grey long sleeved t-shirt joins the pair of jeans draped over his arm.
That done, he lays the clothes over the back of the sofa, and resumes his seat.*
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Date: 2008-08-31 11:23 pm (UTC)He puzzles over which Wright this might be, casting his mind back to the people he knows, or knows of, who have left this place only to be returned, but he can recall none who match the Wright he had just met. Nor can he recall hearing of any incidents severe enough to cause loss of speech, save that is for the unsolved murders - and he did not recall ever meeting the Wright who became a victim.
The sudden cessation of noise breaks into his thoughts and he puts the tea down hurriedly, with a frown at his own absentmindednss.
Pushing himself to his feet, he crosses the room, pulling open the closet door and surveying the contents for a while, arms crossed. He pulls out a few items, examining them critically before either putting them aside or replacing them on the rail, a slightly wry smile as a grey long sleeved t-shirt joins the pair of jeans draped over his arm.
That done, he lays the clothes over the back of the sofa, and resumes his seat.*