He glances at his shoulder, where there's a hole in the jumper but clear, unblemished skin beneath it. He shakes his head, as if to say that there's nothing wrong his shoulder. But he's more interested in what she just did. He doesn't repeat it, but it's obvious he's thinking over it.
"Thank you. Very kind."
He breathes out slowly.
"Fuck. My head isn't... full. That's... that's much better than it's been."
He pauses for another moment before offering a (scarred) hand.
"The Archivist." A pause before he adds- "Jonathan Sims."
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Date: 2022-10-15 03:13 am (UTC)"Thank you. Very kind."
He breathes out slowly.
"Fuck. My head isn't... full. That's... that's much better than it's been."
He pauses for another moment before offering a (scarred) hand.
"The Archivist." A pause before he adds- "Jonathan Sims."