Yeah, I-- know how that is. [ But he's not asking Kay for the lair -- he knows he won't get it. The white-tiled room he has no may not resemble a prison cell anymore, but it's still close enough. ]
[ He looks to his hand; watch crushed, delicate bones in his wrist broken, one finger broken-- it's in a full case now, with his smallest finger secured, leaving the other three free, along with his thumb, though his palm is covered. ]
Awkward, but endurable. Aches a little sometimes, but nothing major.
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Date: 2012-11-23 09:01 pm (UTC)[ He looks to his hand; watch crushed, delicate bones in his wrist broken, one finger broken-- it's in a full case now, with his smallest finger secured, leaving the other three free, along with his thumb, though his palm is covered. ]
Awkward, but endurable. Aches a little sometimes, but nothing major.