[Sunny froze, his hand drifting up to touch the fabric that covered his eye. No… no he hadn’t asked Dankovsky to check. He was sure the man had noticed - he seemed perceptive - but…
The goal had been making sure Kel was alright. That was more pressing.
Plus, if the doctor had seen what lay beneath the cloth, he would have had questions - ones that Sunny didn’t want to answer or found difficult to voice. It wasn’t like someone just tripped and had That happen to their eye, right?
The thought made him uncomfortable, and he shifted from side to side, shaking his head.]
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The goal had been making sure Kel was alright. That was more pressing.
Plus, if the doctor had seen what lay beneath the cloth, he would have had questions - ones that Sunny didn’t want to answer or found difficult to voice. It wasn’t like someone just tripped and had That happen to their eye, right?
The thought made him uncomfortable, and he shifted from side to side, shaking his head.]