[ Cousland goes very still for a moment - the kind of stillness that comes from something very unpleasant rearing it's head and the struggle it takes to shove it deep down where thoughts like those never see the light of day.
Family. Revenge. Yes, she knows how that goes.
A moment later, she gives herself a bit of a shake and resumes laying out her medical items in more orderly piles, grabbing one of the tubes of antibiotic first to struggle with twisting off the top. SIDESTEPPING THE SUBJECT sweats nervously ]
Doing what, being a proper upstanding friend? Daft thing to be thanked for, h -- Maker's breath!
[ That cap for the tube doesn't want to come of one bit. Deciding enough is enough, she bites down on it and tears the damn thing off instead, neatly solving the problem.
And antibacterial gel tastes like shite, by the way. Now you know. ]
You'd think they don't want anyone opening these things. Absurd.
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Family. Revenge. Yes, she knows how that goes.
A moment later, she gives herself a bit of a shake and resumes laying out her medical items in more orderly piles, grabbing one of the tubes of antibiotic first to struggle with twisting off the top.
SIDESTEPPING THE SUBJECT sweats nervously]Doing what, being a proper upstanding friend? Daft thing to be thanked for, h -- Maker's breath!
[ That cap for the tube doesn't want to come of one bit. Deciding enough is enough, she bites down on it and tears the damn thing off instead, neatly solving the problem.
And antibacterial gel tastes like shite, by the way. Now you know. ]
You'd think they don't want anyone opening these things. Absurd.