I'm getting your temperature first. [ He takes a seat by the edge of the bed, reaching for Victor's shirt. Guiding him to lift his arm, he slides the thermometer into his armpit, then lowers the arm again and waits. ]
Yeah? What did she do? [ He's smiling a little because it really doesn't cross his mind at all that Victor would've let her come anywhere near him, even while completely delusional. ]
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Yeah? What did she do? [ He's smiling a little because it really doesn't cross his mind at all that Victor would've let her come anywhere near him, even while completely delusional. ]