[Richard wasn't pacing. He hadn't been pacing the whole time with a glass of scotch in his hand.
When she opened the door all he could see was red, red and Alex in complete color. The longer he looked at her the more the edges around her began to bleed into color.]
Odd.
[His eyes narrowed, squinting as the color seemed to return to the world.]
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When she opened the door all he could see was red, red and Alex in complete color. The longer he looked at her the more the edges around her began to bleed into color.]
Odd.
[His eyes narrowed, squinting as the color seemed to return to the world.]