He bends his head down, and I have a flash of an idea to keep pushing his head further down, but I push away the odd thought and resume doing my job.
“My head’s fine, doc, just scraped. Was looking for a way to get somewhere I could ask you why you’re looking at me like that, and where we could maybe do something about it.”
I feel a flush of heat at that---
and a flash of anger. I straighten up and cross my arms over my chest. "I have no idea what you are talking about with the look thing," I say, although I know full well what he's talking about. "I thought I was being asked to do my job, on my day off no less..." I say, steel flashing in my eyes....
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Date: 2010-09-20 11:30 pm (UTC)“My head’s fine, doc, just scraped. Was looking for a way to get somewhere I could ask you why you’re looking at me like that, and where we could maybe do something about it.”
I feel a flush of heat at that---
and a flash of anger. I straighten up and cross my arms over my chest. "I have no idea what you are talking about with the look thing," I say, although I know full well what he's talking about. "I thought I was being asked to do my job, on my day off no less..." I say, steel flashing in my eyes....
and a mild curiosity to see how he'll react.