And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us... Sorry God, but does it involve
having your arm mangled by a crazy bitch and being humiliated? Cause that's pretty hard to forgive.
Eda takes a deep breath and opens her eyes, she now knows another reason why she is an atheist. She believes in revenge, whole heartedly.
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In the meantime, however, he looks over at Eda and his sympathetic, worried frown is spot on.
"What's your trouble?" With a nod at the bandage.
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Eda blows a bubble and it pops. "Hmmm." This guy is pretty, even handsome. "Oh it's nothin', got stabbed by some maniac in the hallway. Almost got molested too."
Eda is not mentioning just who that maniac is. Why? The typist feels Brian should find out for himself. ...Or maybe not. Besides, Eda barely knows him.
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His concern and worry are perfectly played, now both for himself and for her as he comes a bit closer, and adds, after a well timed hesitation, "I could re-wrap that if you want, check it over - I am - well, was, I suppose, a doctor."
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"I don't know, I didn't catch that persons face."
It's a lie. Is Brian really going to believe that a tiny five-foot-one Southern Belle did this? Seriously, this is embarrassing for Eda. (Typist also wants to keep this a mystery to him on purpose. There's a chance that Aramat did this on purpose too. Come out, come out, where ever you are. <3)
Eda thinks for a while. He is kinda cute. "Sure. Whats ya name?"
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Yes, she figures it's her business.
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Seriously, if you weren't prepared in Roanapur, that would be your life. Still, Eda didn't expect this to happen in this peaceful place.
Shit, I should have stayed in Roanapur.
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She's pretending to know Eda. Interrogation technique, all that. Old habits die hard.
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Pam-pam, drumroll please. There's a young stylish man crossing the room to get to the kitchen. He notices the woman sitting down and puting (slightly), and his jaw clenches when he sees the bandage. In a few steps he's next to her.
"Hello," he says, sketching a smile. "Do you think I could help?"
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"Sure. Whats ya name?"
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He crouches next to where she sits and asks, "Can I take a look?"
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"Yeah, go ahead. Be gentle though, I fuckin' hate pain."
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