House wasn't above taking the proffered arm, and sat down heavily in the seat. He shook his head, eyes narrowing briefly as he tried to make sense of it all, or more to the point, remember his name. He hadn't the foresight to rifle through the items; his thought was to get out, get cleaned up, and... what?
"Water'd be nice." His tones remained quiet, blue eyes still brilliant, but without the sharp edge they'd carried. The doctor shook his head again, lips pressed together before he shrugged and looked at the pair, now identified as Scott and Isabel. "Nope." He sounded tired.
Curiousity, however, began to win out as he considered. "No pain... well, other than a headach--" He checked himself quickly before he shook his head. No violence. Could it be for the alcohol... and sedatives that he'd found himself near... and, well.. the obvious evidence that he'd imbibed. As the seconds passed, slowly, a shadow began show, the tension beginning to creep into his manner and mien.
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Date: 2007-03-15 07:33 pm (UTC)"Water'd be nice." His tones remained quiet, blue eyes still brilliant, but without the sharp edge they'd carried. The doctor shook his head again, lips pressed together before he shrugged and looked at the pair, now identified as Scott and Isabel. "Nope." He sounded tired.
Curiousity, however, began to win out as he considered. "No pain... well, other than a headach--" He checked himself quickly before he shook his head. No violence. Could it be for the alcohol... and sedatives that he'd found himself near... and, well.. the obvious evidence that he'd imbibed. As the seconds passed, slowly, a shadow began show, the tension beginning to creep into his manner and mien.
"Do you?"