Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170106142830/@comment-28358106-20170301122736

I don't have much choice. I watch Jeiel go, then think to myself for a few moments what the implications of her visit might be. Whatever the reason, I head back inside and to the bedside of the Slender.

Walking in, I go over to the bedside chair and sit down, keeping my voice low and even. "I normally don't encourage speaking with patients that are injured, but, I need to know your name for our records. Can you speak?"