[Stephen sighs audibly. No, he knows it won't show static when it's only his arm onscreen. There's muffled sounds of him moving the tablet around, and then a dimly lit view of Stephen's lap, an arm with a rolled up sleeve resting on his crossed legs. The angle is bad to show Gabriel anything; the injury is on the outside of that forearm. He tries to twist it into better view but it's awkward; there's just the edge of the bandage to be seen from this side.]
No, it didn't go all the way through. And we'll be checking every few hours now, mother.
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No, it didn't go all the way through. And we'll be checking every few hours now, mother.
[Really, he's getting it from both of them now.]