[ I'll see what we can do for that, Jion says, and Roy hates him. Hates him with a sudden passion, burning beneath his skin, because he can't help the hope that nudges at the corners of his heart at those words. And he hates hope, but he can't hate something so abstract, so he'll hate Jion instead.
Roy closes his eyes, breathes out through his teeth. He rubs his eyes with both hands. ]
Nothing. [ He shrugs, and opening his eyes, glancing momentarily at Jion. ] I fell months ago. I have no other injuries than that.
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Roy closes his eyes, breathes out through his teeth. He rubs his eyes with both hands. ]
Nothing. [ He shrugs, and opening his eyes, glancing momentarily at Jion. ] I fell months ago. I have no other injuries than that.
[ A pause. He looks away. ]
Roy.