The pounding in his head only intensifies when he cracks open his eyes to
the dim light in the room. Blinking a few times does little to clear them
so he rubs a hand over his face to rub at them a bit as he sits up, feeling
the cold air on his scarred a bare chest. It's enough to gain him a little
clarity as he looks up to where Elizabeth should be standing over him.
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Date: 2014-06-02 06:42 pm (UTC)The pounding in his head only intensifies when he cracks open his eyes to the dim light in the room. Blinking a few times does little to clear them so he rubs a hand over his face to rub at them a bit as he sits up, feeling the cold air on his scarred a bare chest. It's enough to gain him a little clarity as he looks up to where Elizabeth should be standing over him.
And then he has to look down.
"Fuck."