Date: Sep. 22nd, 2019 08:04 am (UTC)From:run_barry
"Thank you," Caitlin says as she accepts the cup. "Have a seat."
She gestures at a chair and steps away to set aside the sample. She returns gloved up with a blood pressure cuff and pauses before putting it onto Yamato's arm.
"Oh. Yamato, what happened?" she asks with concern.
Sitting on a stool nearby, Barry speaks up.
"Oh, uh, that's-- he's fine, Caitlin. It's just a scar," Barry says, glancing at Yamato, not sure if he wants to talk about it or not.
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Date: Sep. 22nd, 2019 08:04 am (UTC)From:She gestures at a chair and steps away to set aside the sample. She returns gloved up with a blood pressure cuff and pauses before putting it onto Yamato's arm.
"Oh. Yamato, what happened?" she asks with concern.
Sitting on a stool nearby, Barry speaks up.
"Oh, uh, that's-- he's fine, Caitlin. It's just a scar," Barry says, glancing at Yamato, not sure if he wants to talk about it or not.