The wounded man might have been able to avoid the prying hands of their roommate if it were not for the fact he was struggling to keep them open. He'd been so focused on his work earlier and had been able to ignore the burning, but now that they were talking and drawing attention to it, Dallas could feel every minuscule piece of metallic debris.
Dallas's face fell once again, causing him to crane his neck to compensate for the height difference.
“I can see just fine,” trying to pat their roommate's hands. “Can we go inside? Everything's fine-just too warm.”
Dallas hoped a distraction would work!
Dallas's face fell once again, causing him to crane his neck to compensate for the height difference.
“I can see just fine,” trying to pat their roommate's hands. “Can we go inside? Everything's fine-just too warm.”
Dallas hoped a distraction would work!