The frown deepens a little as he scans Wright's face, entirely unsure of what the sudden cascade of emotions that run through his eyes is intended to mean.
He watches Wright a little more as he discards the cotton wool, rips off a new piece and soaks it in antiseptic.*
I wish that I could say I remember, but this place...
*He shrugs as he applies the cotton wool to another cut, this time on Wright's neck.*
... unfortunately none of us are as unique here as we like to believe we are on our own worlds.
*And there's a smile at that although he doesn't look up. Then something occurs to him and he adopts a casual tone.*
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Date: 2008-10-01 09:13 pm (UTC)He watches Wright a little more as he discards the cotton wool, rips off a new piece and soaks it in antiseptic.*
I wish that I could say I remember, but this place...
*He shrugs as he applies the cotton wool to another cut, this time on Wright's neck.*
... unfortunately none of us are as unique here as we like to believe we are on our own worlds.
*And there's a smile at that although he doesn't look up. Then something occurs to him and he adopts a casual tone.*
Have you always been acquainted with Mr Anderson?