Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170106142830/@comment-28358106-20170729051739

"I should be asking you the same thing."

Gone is Thomas' trepidation. As with any other, the life he now holds in his healing hands dictates that he treat her with the fairness that he would give any other patient. With a great deal of concentration, he pushes aside the rejudices he held not moments before.

He looks around. He is unsure if what he is seeing is a projection of her mental instability, manifestations of memories, or something else. But he would find out.

He gestures around himself. "What is this place, Memphis? Who are these people?" He looks at the swords, then back to her. "...Did you do this?"