[Hester doesn't respond right away. Instead she wordlessly pulls open the top drawer of her desk and pulls out a small first aid kit. She sets it on the corner of her desk before holding out her own hand to him.]
Can I see your hand? [She swallows a little, looking at him intently like she's trying very hard to maintain focus and not let the threat of her mind wandering more than it already is take hold.] ...Please? Then we can talk.
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Can I see your hand? [She swallows a little, looking at him intently like she's trying very hard to maintain focus and not let the threat of her mind wandering more than it already is take hold.] ...Please? Then we can talk.