[ The causticity is less a concern than the open wounds left behind, in Lavi's experience, but he's not offering any further explanations, just nodding amiably to the nurse's assessment. His medical expertise runs the strange gamut of ancient homeopathy and gritty field dressings, so he defers to --
Oh, he never got the kid's name, did he?
A good chaperone should probably identify their charge's name. It makes filling out missing persons reports easier. ]
You're the boss.
[ Glancing down the hall they'd turned down to get more privacy, Lavi smiles sheepishly, voice low again. ]
no subject
Oh, he never got the kid's name, did he?
A good chaperone should probably identify their charge's name. It makes filling out missing persons reports easier. ]
You're the boss.
[ Glancing down the hall they'd turned down to get more privacy, Lavi smiles sheepishly, voice low again. ]
I'm Lavi, by the way. What's your name?