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thewarningafter) wrote2016-12-02 02:06 pm
thewarningafter) wrote2016-12-02 02:06 pm
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[Still, with a lot of grumbling he turns the view on the tablet around to selfie mode; it moves around erratically as he tries to get it into position. He settles with the injured arm tucked against his chest, bandage out, the tablet held at arm's length in the other hand. By the time the view settles he's aimed it so only a hint of his beard is visible at the top of the screen, but while he was working on it the camera panned over his face a few times, too fast to see anything properly...but perhaps not too fast to notice the lack of static.]
There. See? Bandage. You do remember we're both medical professionals?
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Stephen. Point the camera at your face.
[ The breathlessness with which he says that probably points toward the seriousness of the request. ]
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[It's an exasperated sigh, but he catches the other man's tone. The thought instantly occurs to him, but--no. He can't get his hopes up. There's no reason for his light to have returned when it hadn't before.
Frowning, he tilts the tablet, schooling himself to expect the old distortions. But...all he sees is his own face, same as he sees when they occasionally encounter a mirror, dirty, hairy, and gaunt. He stares, mouth falling gently open. The bandaged arm comes up so he can touch his face, see himself touching it in the video.]
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Hey, look at that! I can actually see you. Looks like someone got his 'light' back, whatever the hell that's supposed to mean.
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[He lets out a laugh of his own; ducks his head as tears spring to his eyes.]
I don't--I have no idea when this happened---