House
He is there, in the corner, writing on his arm. “How did I get here?” she asks him.
“You fainted,” he says, in a low and quiet voice. He continues to draw on his arm.
He is there, in the corner, writing on his arm. “How did I get here?” she asks him.
“You fainted,” he says, in a low and quiet voice. He continues to draw on his arm.