She can if she wants, he's not about to object. There's only one thing on his mind right now anyway.
He slips into the darkened nursey and flips on a lamp, walking over to the cot. He's got blood on his face but it doesn't occur to him that the boy might be scared of it - hell, there's blood soaked all over his clothes too. It doesn't matter. He'd thought that he'd never get to see Random's eyes again and if he can't get the real thing, this is the next best option.
He's gentle when he shakes the boy's shoulder to wake him.
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Date: 2006-07-07 06:17 am (UTC)He slips into the darkened nursey and flips on a lamp, walking over to the cot. He's got blood on his face but it doesn't occur to him that the boy might be scared of it - hell, there's blood soaked all over his clothes too. It doesn't matter. He'd thought that he'd never get to see Random's eyes again and if he can't get the real thing, this is the next best option.
He's gentle when he shakes the boy's shoulder to wake him.
'Martin?'