[ He remembers those stitches. He remembers, too, how dodgy Felipe was about the injuries. House must be a friend, if he was willing to be cared for that closely. Something burrows against his ribs--a little like jealousy, a little like sheepishness. Maybe he has the wrong idea about House. ]
kind of It's a lot of the same stuff, but it feels like I'm doing it underwater Everything is so slow here, like your scars wouldn't have lasted a week where I'm from
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It's a lot of the same stuff, but it feels like I'm doing it underwater
Everything is so slow here, like your scars wouldn't have lasted a week where I'm from
How are they anyway?